Lust and adrenaline overwhelm me and I reach out scratching and clawing at his chest bucking my hips wildly to throw him off, grunting and whimpering....I feel his hand leave my hip and then suddenly the cold blade is against my throat. "no, oh please no... I'll stop please... please just don't cum in me" I whisper, my body going limp under his brutal pounding as my body tenses and orgasms. "Ohhh yeah...", he growls happily. " Scott fill my pussy with your hot load... say it over and over until I. But with Archie and Veronica out of town, Betty and Midge working, and even Moose at a football summer camp, they were left with only themselves to keep themselves company.They both came down to the beach in Reggie's car along with Hotdog. Hotdog loved the beach and the surf. The guys would toss a Frisbee around and he would chase it down. They had been tossing it for a good half hour before they tired of the game and grabbed their surfboards and hit the surf.This left Hotdog alone on the beach. Alright, I said, rubbing my hands together. They were actually quite sore after spanking the daughter and the mother bare handed. Wait, she said, I have just the thing. And she straightened up and walked back into the house behind me. I took the opportunity to spend some more time enjoying my view of the naked daughter by the wall. She had completely stopped crying at this point but her ass was still bright red with just a couple of light purple spots. She would be sore for a few days. The. Jessica giggled and then leaned away from Captain Prescott. “He’s not a bad man.”“I never said he was,” I replied. “I did think his management style was wrong for the situation.”“Oh?” Captain Prescott said.“You came from a large business, or at least that’s my impression,” I said carefully.“Multi-national. I was a chief financial officer for one of their top factories,” he replied.I nodded. “Not what I thought exactly, but it fits. Your management style was based on using a pre-built system to.