Her excitement exciting him in more ways than he could count. As the afternoon began to fade in to early evening they made their way to the blanket an... basket waiting for them inside the crumbling castle. As she put her camera away he began to set out the dinner he had planed just for this night. Candles were lite and wine was poured. As they relaxed and talked over dinner the stars began to show themselves. She moves from the blanket and stands in front of what once was a window over looking. " Fiona?" The English woman we saw on the beach yesterday." Oh, yes, Alicia said she was spending the night with you." Then, quickly, "Both of you, I meant."He smirked. "We'll see you on the beach later." He kissed her on the cheek, turned, and walked down the stairs and onto the sandy beach.Maggie watched him go. Oscar was tall, slender, and blond. "I'm not so sore," she thought. *Maggie made and drank another cup of coffee. Her perky little butt was now turning red from the abuse.“I’m gonna own this booty,” he said as he ran his large black hands slowly over her butt cheeks. He raised his hand and gave her another quick slap, briefly vibrating her butt cheeks from the impact.“Oh, Daddy! Yes!” Leah cried into the sheets. “Own my ass, own my body!”Kivon roughly gripped her panties and ripped them down her legs and discarded them behind him on the floor.“So fine...” he grunted as he parted her little butt cheeks with. He rolled onto his back and placed his hands on the ground. He dug his fingers into the mud, so his hands were covered by it.With better contact, he felt the energy flood into his system. He sighed as his tight muscles relaxed as the new energy in his system pushed the lactose out of his muscles and revitalised him.“Why? Why did you do it, Marty?” she sobbed.He released his grip on the earth and sat up. He wiped his hands on the grass to remove the mud and watched in amazement as it slid from.