Suddenly Linda turned around and saw Brad standing there staring at her."Brad!!!" she shouted. "What the hell are you doing?!!!"Linda tried to pull th... curtain around her wet naked body, she couldn't help but notice him stroking his rigid cock. Her eyes widened as she stared at his big hard cock in his hand. Brad, noticing her stare, glanced down at his swollen cock and was instantly shocked. His cock had grown to almost twice the size and easily twice the width."What the--??" Brad thought to. Apparently, they were ex secret police from Kabul's country, experienced in the arts of torture and exquisite, salacious sexual interrogations. They were very big, muscular brutes, and as they manhandled her down to the basement and stripped her, tearing off her bra and panties, they showed they had cocks to match their size, which were up hard and throbbing nastily at my Mum!They cuffed her wrists to a pulley in the ceiling, and hauled her up, until she was dangling naked, in mid air. The. We’ll have to tip Lydia extra for finding her.” And a male voice, just as quiet, answered. “So sweet. So innocent.” “Knowing you, she’ll not be innocent for long, dear.” “As if you’re one to talk. God,” the male, Robert, I recalled, moaned quietly, “I could ravage her right now.” “Control yourself.” The woman’s voice hissed sharply. The mattress creaked and dipped slightly right next to me. Something brushed lightly over my cheek, and I pretended to stir in my sleep. Again that soft touch, and. Four in fact, “We could all go out together? With two competent sailors on board we might have more fun?” said Marie-Anne. She looked at the island. The four girls followed her gaze and nodded. In minutes they had run back, got supplies – chocolate and coke – and the first adventure of the camp began. “Should we ask permission?” Marie-Anne asked“If we ask, we might get refused. If we don’t ask, we can apologise when we get back.”And so the good ship Virgin (as Clive dubbed it unofficially – the.