Noting the location, he made a mental note to inform one of the staff to pull out a block in the wall, and remove the dead creatures before they began...to stink.Tharsas walked inside and closed the door, allowing his warmth spell to lapse. A broad smile of satisfaction decorated his face as he walked confidently through the halls. He stopped one of the servants, and relayed the information about the dead rats. The servant looked confused, but replied that he would see to it at once.Tharsas was. It didn't take long for the woman who was currently spanking me to take the clue. I began to cry out with each smack as her hand landed flat on the lips of my still hairless vulva. I was being taken to the edge again. Soon, I was yelling, "Stop! Stop! Daddy, make it stop!" But, my pleas were only met with chuckles as the fingers were removed and the spanking stopped.I heard whispering, then those fingers I loved and feared so much returned. Deeper and deeper they entered my poor, abused cunny. I didn’t cum.She told me to stand up and let me down a couple of steps to the double cabin in the bows. This was fitted as a double bunk taking up the pointed layout of the front of the boat. She lay down with her knees up and her thighs splayed open. I didn’t need to be told what I was being invited to do. I got on my knees in front of her and pushed my face between her legs and started to lick her swollen vaginal lips, burying my face in her pubic bush and rubbing her clitty with my nose. I. As he got higher and higher I felt like I was gonna orgasm, he stopped just before he reached my pussy then I felt him tug at the strings of my bikini bottom, it fell open and he squirted cold sunscreen on my cheeks which he then firmly rubbed in. I knew then I had to fuck him. Janes story had aroused my cock once more and she gently stroke it as she continued. Dave then removed his clothes and lay on the next sun lounger telling me to cream his back, he commented on how good it felt and when I.