He doesn’t do it too often, for fear of it being obvious, but he does it once in awhile. He ... also,” the girl shuddered as she revealed a shocki...g secret.“He ... what? Is it what you were crying about?” I insisted.“He calls them, ‘accidents,’ but once in awhile, a concubine dies prematurely, and he is always the one who got threatened last time by Mr. Wilde. This time ... it was Daddy. And I just saw Daddy slip and fall. They recycle the bodies afterward, and it’s always just one more than. Her pussy juices were dripping onto the floor! Finally, he buried his entire shaft inside her. Chelsea couldn’t believe how good it felt. “So, you like it, huh? 9 ½ inches, bitch! You’ll probably never feel another cock like this again! So fucking enjoy it.” Mr. Jones said. Chelsea couldn’t even talk, she was so inundated with pleasure. Mr. Jones then moved her over the desk, and began thrusting. Chelsea immediately screamed, then started gasping heavily. Mr. Jones started slapping her ass. ” Then he raised his voice and said “Boys, back up” and they did and then I felt Tony thrust his fingers in my ass. “OWWWW!!”I cried out because it hurt a little and then I felt a hand slap the back of my head and Tony said “quiet bitch!” and then he said “Boys, this ass it first-rate, I’m gonna fuck her ass…we all should fuck her ass.” My pussy began to spasm as I thought about all of these men fucking my ass. Tony then pulled my head back by the hair and asked “you like getting your ass. ’ He answers with a cheesy grin. I groan and swim over to the ledge hoping back on the boat and wringing my hair out. He throws his towel at me which I wrap around myself quickly. ‘Plus,’ he adds, ‘dinner will probably be ready soon.’ I shiver as a breeze picks up on the lake. The sun is starting to set now, giving everything a nice warm glow. It was always my favorite time of the day when we’d come up here. Everything just seemed at peace, it was perfect. We get quiet for a few minutes.