Please. Please." Wrong answer." The huge black gay said, landing his hardest slap yet to the tender tush. The laughter from the rest of the group got ...ouder. A few of them were stroking their giant cocks at the sight of the beaten white boy."I'll take it." The white boy whispered suddenly. "Please...just stop.."The big black man stuck the tip of his giant black cock against the tiny hole of the frightened white boy. He held it there for a few moments. The white man was so frightened of what he. "Good grief, I didn't think you would give up so easily," said Terry. "We have a plan we call 'Checkmate'. It will require you to trust us completely from this point forward, or at least until we get through this. We are certain that we will get all of you out of the resort safely and no one will suffer any further abuse. This includes the journalists. Can you do that?"Clarence and James looked at each other and then at each of their hosts. All their instincts were telling them to do it, but. My head and heart pounding and spinning. Only once did we have to stop for a beach comber, walking by, oblivious to what we were doing. She pulled her top down slightly so I could see her nipples, and proceeded to slide her bikini bottom slightly to the side and held them with one hand while the other went to town, masturbating herself into a wet shaking frenzy. The squishing wet noise her hand made on her pussy made my cock, which I had slipped out the bottom of my trunks, ache while I stroked. My cock involuntary twitched at the site which gained a giggle from her.“Like what you see?” She posed in front of me.“Who wouldn’t” I told her truthfully. She had a decent sized chest which was squeezed together in her bra. She had an hourglass figure as her hips widened back out and showing off her round ass.“Let’s get you out of those clothes too.” She reached forward and tugged my jeans and boxers off. She struggled to get them off as I still had my shoes on which she forcibly took off as.