Brenna groaned.“Your Mom says you have to get up, cause we have to leave in like an hour and a half. You’ll want to get breakfast, or at least get...a shower.”With a deftness that surprised herself Brenna tolled over on top of her young cousin trapping her shoulders under the weight of her knees. She wanted to punish her young cousin for bringing morning crashing down on her. Christy wiggled underneath Brenna slamming her flat tummy hard against Brenna’s pussy and ass.“Let me go, you are hurting. As they reclined in the lounge chairs, I got a good view of the bikinis hugging those pussies.When I got out of the pool, I had an idea. I said, "I'm going to my room to do some homework." It was only an excuse to leave. When I got to my room, I changed and then headed back outside. Right behind where the girls were laying was a wooden fence with some bushes. I could hide behind them and listen to what they were saying. The two girls were in the pool which made it easy to approach the fence. I. . and his disgusting Penis. We are his sluts. He decides who rows and how long she rows. He decides who rests, who eats, who drinks and who dies. Yes, the Overseer decides which of us is useful and will stay alive and who won’t. He also decides which of us he will use to empty his great ox’s testicles and calm his sadistic instincts for one night. We are his whores and oars, his amusement, his little toys. CRRRRRRRRAAACCCCCKKKKKKKK! “—AAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!”God! It was the young girl who. Long auburn colored hair tied in a ponytail trailed behind her as she jogged ahead of me. I could swear I could smell it when I breathed in, though her scent I could not place as it was mixed with the season around me. It was most likely this which aroused me, and I was surprised as I never considered the opposite sex while on my daily exercises. But this time it was different, I could not tear my eyes away from the curves of her hips which moved up in down each time she bounded her feet on the.