"Don't put them on yet unless you're really cold. I love to watch your bare bum and pussy and we'll be going back soon." I entreated her, trying to lo...k pitiful and deserving. It must have worked as Anne dropped her clothing back on top of her pack and went to the fire to put the coffee pot on to brew.I decided I had better get mobile and copied her actions going down to the stream The water was as cold as I thought and when I had washed my privates they shrivelled up to almost nothing. When I. The Gilly Den was towed landward as far as was safe and, from there, it was possible to smell the island’s humid perfume-scented air and hear the songs of hundreds of tropical birds. Preparations were made for the ceremony that would bring you to life and, by the third day, all was ready. As night fell the air was swollen with the musky odour of ritual incense and the sensual sound of a drum beating rhythmically. As the sky darkened, the ship became surrounded by large rafts lit by brightly. I checked the clock and it was 4:15 a.m. It was a text from Hanna. I opened the message and it was a video. It was a dark screen at the beginning then James' face filled the screen. I could hear Hanna moaning in the background. All he said was, "Watch this mother fucker." When he panned down, Hanna was riding one of the other guys cocks. He gave a good shot of Hanna's ass as he came up behind her. My dick started to get hard again. The black cock had her pussy stretched to its limits again and. As a nineteen year old community college drop-out, she had little to look forward to. Other than her long legs and pretty face, she had little redeeming qualities. She had been out on the street for too long, and had fucked too many people for not enough money. She was tired, lonely, and sore. She laid down to rest on the hard cot when she caught the familiar green eyes of the officer standing outside of her cell. Correctional Officer Nathan Jackson was thirty four, and had his eye on the young.