I could see her eyes wide open, mouth large and wide and her voice “Aaaaaaahhhhh, uuuhhhhhhhhhhhh”. It was painful as she was still tired.I slowed...down and again increased the speed. I held her by her waist and started thrusting so bad that she pushed me away to slow down. But it was of no use. “Ah.. ah.. ah.. ah.. ah.. ah.. ah… ah.. ah.. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me like never before”, the sexy Bengali mature housewife moaned.“Yeah babe, you are mine today”, I exclaimed. After half an hour, I. I walked inside as he closed the door behind us. This room was much different from our last one. It was small and petite with paintings on the wall indicating male sex. The bed was draped in some kind of linen and the furniture was quite old. I wasn't to impressed with this room but I wasn't here to decorate I was here to fuck. I turned around after scanning the room and there was Jason standing there butt ass naked again jerking his massive sausage. He was biting his bottom lip and admiring. "He hesitated.She grabbed his balls and gave them a light squeeze that continued totighten."Okay, okay please put the cock in my mouth." he yelled.Sara released his testicles and said, "Now say it like you mean it."After several humiliating minutes he effectively begged for the rubbercock and she finally gave in and secured it around his head.Once the gag was in place she really laid into him with the paddle andshe finally stopped when his rear cheeks were a nice shade of red andhis other. She shrugged off the bad feelings and took the arm that the fisherman offered. The two made their way further and further down the dock while Alice tagged along, her attention on the fine painting that Pablo had done for her.Author's Note: Did you notice anything strange here? Like the fact that the ferries were only running from the Middle island, when in fact they were moored there at night? Like the fact that the DaRker island fisherman was being too helpful? Was it just a coincidence that.