"Poor baby! Did all out edging in your sleep make your cute dicky all sensitive? Well, I know what'll help you then." She turned, pressing her pussy a...ainst my mouth as she hand ravaged my throbbing rod. I eagarly licked and sucked at her hard little clit, I had never seen it this excited before. Was it because of all this BDSM shit? Was she having a little fun with Trish while I was asleep too?I could still feel Trish's mouth and tongue toying with my big, bloated balls as my beloved stroked. She is slowly showing signs of waking as I sit watching her, waiting for realisation to hit home and freeze her blood for a second. Her eyes are fluttering open, the movement on the blindfold is clear and she must be wrestling with the thought of temporary blindness or still being asleep, but then her mind kicks into gear and she absorbs the noises in her ears and just before her heart starts to race she realises that this is part of a game. She moves her arms around somewhat pleasantly. I kept bending over to adjust the towels with straight, spread legs so that the guys and the man who was staring at me could get a good look at my pussy. Wren saw me and just smiled.Wren and I arranged the towels with Wren’s and mine higher up the beach so that whenever the guys looked to us they’d see up our legs. Wren also lay with her legs open but her pussy was covered by the thin, thong bottoms that moulded round her lips and clit which was all that she wore after taking her top off.I. ..And louder cries from Melissa. She was squirming, jerking and juddering uncontrollably.“Come, you randy bitch... come...” sneered Julia.With eyes glazed over, Melissa did just that as Erik finally unleashed his pent-up lust.After a few moments, he disengaged himself and put on his pouch again. Julia had an opportunity to confirm that he was most exceedingly well hung.“I am Melissa’s owner,” she said.Erik bowed. “I am an overseer here. The name is Erik.”“Pleased to meet you, Erik. Was she.