She uttered an agonised squeal and got on with her useless and exhausting toil, not anxious to be lashed again. She tried to ignore the severe pain an... the anger. How much more of this was she going to have to endure?Even at her most downcast and pessimistic, she hardly imagined this nightmare, which had taken her friend's life, was going to last for all of thirty years. The bunch of lunatics running this remote neck of the woods would be found out one day, although when she took on board the. “Please.” I replied softly. “Not good enough.” he said as he stood up, “Your turn” he indicated hi bulge.My hands were trebling slightly as I undid his filthy jeans and pulled them down, the sight and smell that wafted from his underpants and crutch region, nearly had be running for the door. His white underpants were yellow urine stain all over the front and the smell reminded me of dirty public toilets on hot summer days. He stepped out of his jeans and skimmed down his pants, I gasped, I. Watching them all undress was a visual treat and I took it all in without even thinking about how Karen may react to my staring at them. ‘Are you coming in?’ a short girl with dark skin and even darker nipples, asked. ‘No, I think we have to be getting on.’ replied Karen. I turned and looked at her and she had this sour apple face. ‘Awww, don’t be such an oldie! Come on!’ I said and stood up. We all walked down into the water except for Karen. I ignored her because I was having fun. I couldn’t. ’I thought, you’ll be lucky she can only just about take my small cock up there but anyway I opened my mouth and let his spunk run out all over her arse hole. I looked round and he was rock hard again. He held her hole open as much as he could and we watched as his cum trickled in the dark hole. He positioned himself at the opening and pushed gently. Fiona groaned with discomfort and then the tip slid inside and he held it there for a moment before easing it in a bit further. Fiona’s moans had.