Willow could hear the muffled sounds of Page moaning through the hood. She was worried that her friend was in trouble so she tried to walk as fast as ...ossible. Once inside the bathroom she lowered Page to the floor and began unlacing the back of the hood. When she was able to pull it off she saw her fellow slave’s face was wet with perspiration and tears. She used a wet cloth and tenderly wiped her friend’s face.The cool rag seemed to revive her and she opened her eyes and smiled at Willow. She. The second week a new load of holiday makers came and that's when I spotted Lucy and Peter. They looked so young and so innocent. She had an amazing body and the perfect hour glass figure and he was all muscly and they looked like little models. The first evening I was in the hotel bar and they came up to the bar to get a drink. I looked at their wristbands and saw that they were over 18 so I felt a lot better for perving over them. I started the conversation and they stayed for a bit and we. It was painful to watch such a happy face into tears.“that’s alright. Why don’t you talk to your parents about this?” she was quiet for a while. I asked her again, to which she started crying and wrapped her hands around my hip.“my dad is also an alcohol addict and my mother don’t want to listen to anything” I didn’t know what to tell, what to do. “my life is over, the soon I get used to all these beatings.., the better it is,” she said. I got angry.“how could educated women like you talk like. I put my penis over her clitoris and massaged her with it. Her clit swelled up again in no time and she was letting out gasps laden with anticipation. Her pussy was wet and I gently pushed my penis inside. She wasn’t as tight as a virgin, but fairly tight for a 38 year old woman. It took a bit of pushing before I managed to get my head inside. She let out a shriek and asked me to go easy and slow. It was painful for me but more for her. So I let my penis stay that way for a while and massaged.