"Er... , Poor-puss!" she corrected herself, waving out into the deeper water.Cate and I both turned and tried to see what she was pointing at, but all...we saw was a vast expanse of blue water. It was Patricia that saw them first."I see them, I see them!" she called, waving wildly and behaving as excitedly as Cate and I were, which made sense, since she wasn't a native and probably spent little time visiting the gulf itself. She and Anh pointed them out. This time when Cate and I turned again, we. It looked to be some sort of dungeon, there were gallows, shackles on the walls, weird machines, a big bench and cupboards. And in the corner she noticed another person.It was her mother, Julie. Katie's stomach dropped. "MUM! MUMMM!" she cried out, hoping someone would hear.Her mother was naked and dangling from the roof by chains attached to her hands. Katie could only just see her mothers chest moving, she was still breathing, thank god she was only unconscious."HELP" Katie screamed,. The weather forecast was supposed to be in the high ninety’s and a lot of humidity when we arrived. We had booked this flight late, we did not have great seats. Brandi had the middle seat, I had the isle and a black gentleman had the window. As we were setting there we introduced ourselves. His name was Ammon and he was from Tanzania. He was the president of a large bank and he had been in the United States on a business trip. Brandi told him that we were on our honeymoon and we were going to. I do not know how long this went on, but suddenly she just stopped thrusting and stepped backwards and that massive cock popped out of my ass, leaving it gapping wide open as more fluids leaked out of me.I am not sure how long the camera stayed in that position but eventually I watched as my asshole closed up somewhat and the dribbling fluids stopped running out. I watched as the woman removed the dildo in the mirror and then reached around to the dresser and picked up a syringe with some kind.