All about her the raft swayed violently from side to side, up and down, back and forth, jerking her about and testing the tightness of her knots. She ...as so drained by fear, anxiety, hunger and cold that she soon lost all consciousness. Neither the fury of the open sea nor even the violence of the wind, rain and thunder could arouse her.Glade survived, of course, as Ivory knew. And survived moreover in the Northern lands.It was through her conversations with her older lover that Ivory possessed. I closed her mouth with my hand and started stroking gently. In just a couple of minutes, I felt something flowing out of her pussy. As I looked, I saw blood flowing out.Her hymen was still intact, and I broke it. I removed my hand from her mouth she started crying in pain. I pulled my cock and told her it’s normal, and there is nothing to worry about it. I took her to the bathroom cleaned her nicely.We moved again into the bedroom and got in the position again. She was begging me not to do it. I slipped my hands further under her ass and found her wet, hot pussy, barely covered by her thin panties.She moaned and kissed me harder.With one leg up over my shoulder and the other around my waist, her pussy was totally available. She moved against me and moaned as I slid the fingers of both hands under the crotch of her panties and into her spread twat, sliding deep inside of her wet pussy hole.Damn, I had cunt and she was just liking it, a lot.I pulled her more open. Her groan of pleasure. Jess hadn’t prepared me for the whole Mistress thing either, but I knew when to play along.Emma was the brave one who entered first.“Mistress,” I said, taking Emma’s hand and kissing it. As she passed by Jess, Jess leaned in and whispered in her ear.“Go along with anything I say, got it?”Emma gave her a terse little nod.Brent’s eyes were drawn to Jess’ voluptuous tits, but he caught himself and looked away before anyone (besides me) noticed. His anxiety level was somewhere around an 11. Jess.