? It took Mitchie several seconds to realize the strange sounds filling the cabin's room were her screams of pain and anguish. CRACK!!???? WHACK!...??? Two more of the oar paddle made of wood fell on her tender ass.? This time, he had pulled the oar back behind his shoulder and he could see the fiery red dots where the oar had bit into her still baby fat supple bottom cheeks.???? Mitchie cries were muffled by a pillow she now held to her face, but her pain was just as intense, if not worse. Her color began to redden and I could see that she was getting relaxed. Her skin started to get a sheen of light sweat as her hips began to hump on Mike’s pants.So, here we are, three dressed guys and a naked woman, but I can see that she is starting to enjoy the attention, but I wanted Mike to work on her until she was so excited that Seth’s touch, would be additive and not distractive. When I thought she was ready, as she was now humping and Mike’s fingers were wet as he now had two of them. I was surprised, why he did, but then I realised that I had let my laptop turned on. I had worked on some pictures from my last vacation to kill time, when the door-bell had rang. As they were partially pictures from the beach, I didn't want him to see them, so I turned away.„Yeah, well, just some photoshop-work“, I replied.But I hadn't quite said that, when Karl had looked at my laptop screen. The picture he could see displayed my upper body. I was wearing a summer-top which revealed about. What make-up I had was smudged, my hair was a mess, there were stains on my face, my bottom cheeks were red and sore, remnants of cum were on my back and, yes, my pussy was gaping open. I touched the labia and groaned. This was ridiculous. I'd been well and truly fucked yet my pussy was wanting more. I pushed fingers into my wetness and orgasmed. I felt sure I could have pushed my whole hand inside.I left the bathroom and lay on the bed, my legs apart, my knees raised."Fuck me."My husband lay.