And, I wasn’t sure I would want to. I had been ignored for so long, frustrated for so long. What was happening to me now was beyond my imaginings an... fantasies. At times, it was almost like I didn’t care what might happen to me, but it did matter and I did care. I had to care. I would have nothing if …I ambled along the path and pretended interest in the sights to allow the other people who had been surrounding me to move ahead and around the bend in the path. This seemed to be an unusually. Then I slid my dick inside, which caused him to scream even more. It was so tight, and he started to bleed a little, but I just kept sliding my dick in and out, using only my spit and his blood as lube. It felt so good, his tight ass squeezing my dick. I said, scream all you want, no one will hear you. He just started crying quietly. I felt my cock start to throb. I was going to cum soon, so I took it out of his ass and watched the spit and blood drip out of his now gaping hole. My dick had. She was moaning and shaking as the wave of pleasure hit her, her lusty moans of pleasure drove him on, he didn't stop moving for a second- he kept fucking back onto the dildo and causing her and himself more and more pleasure. As her body was hit by mini waves she leaned into him, her soft breasts pressing against his bruised back, her hand snaking around him. "Cum slave", she whispered in his ear as her hand wrapped around his cock. he didn't need to be told twice, his cock twitched in her. “You two go with Justin and stay close. If he says you were rude, I am not kidding about the spankings!” Betty warned her daughters and told me to let her know if they tried to run off or gave me a hard time.I heard my Aunt Marlene say something about how they seemed to be giving Eddie a “Hard Time” too.“Well, then if they do either of you can take them right over your knee. I trust your judgment,” Betty said. I didn’t hear what Marlene said back as we walked out of the cabana but I imagined it.