I went over to the table a grabbed an overfilled enema bottle...its tip gleaming with lube. I walked behind her and shoved it up her asshole. Again ...he whimpered behind the gag. I attached the bag to the rope holding her hands and let the water flow. Now she cried behind that gag, feeling the pressure build inside her bowels. When the bag had emptied, I pulled out the nozzel. I removed the ball gag and moved to a chair about six feet behind her. My cock had been rock solid since the beginning. The pain that racked his body had not lessened, but it was now being fought by a sensation of fulfillment. The voices that haunted his mind could not stop him, his disease could not stop him, and until his mission was complete, he would never end his path of destruction. With that sword in his hand, he had abandoned his physical form, leaving only the pain and vengeance in his heart to wreck havoc upon those he deemed guilty. He did not enjoy killing, but it was something he had to do; it was. Too small for drydock but almost too big for the land ... Sand Tiger Sharks rather than Great White. Kept alive by some man with too much money and an urge to frighten the shit out of his competitors ... I’d bet anything they’ll be armed and dangerous.The cat was being polished to within an inch of her life. The media-blasting and recoat was finished. Cyn was on deck ... supervising the deck crew while JW was inspecting the bottom paint for imperfections.He wasn’t finding any.“Hi JW.”“Sup Mel?. He told him to lie on the bed and again she mounted and rode his cock. This time it was only for a few seconds when she stopped and told Gary to move closer to the edge. Sue then told me to lie on the bed so my wife could ride my cock at the same time. I was soon lying there with my wife mounting me. They slowly rode our cocks and Sue asked my wife if she could play with her breasts. My wife was unsure but was soon relaxed as Mary cupped the nearest breast to her. Gary and I could both watch.