Without bra and panty she felt nice. She knew she was aroused.Jack changed into a thin pyjama bottom but didn't wear any brief underneath.Both couldn'... sleep. They lay restless, aroused by what had happened earlier, Jack by the sight of his daughter's big boobs and Cherri by the sight of her father's bulge and by the way he had admired her boobs and by the he had touched her.After a while Cherri heard her father go downstairs. Probably he was going down for a drink. She also felt thirsty. So. Her finger touched the red bush and the pierced clit.'And now?' The black woman asked. 'Barbara smiled and ran up the beach to the towel again. Her friend had no choice but to follow. As they walked past the old men, they saw how they were all looking at them and talking in between them selfs. Back, another message was waiting for them. Enjoy the sun for now....The two lay down and chatted with each other. Barbara talked about her master and the tasks he had given her so far while her friend. She climbed off me and dragged her nails across my chest and over my tits before pinching each erect nipple in turn, a move that made me almost involuntarily open my thighs."Such a slut. You're dying to get fucked aren't you!" she said and, on hearing no reply she pinched my left nipple harder so that it started to cross the threshold into a pleasent sensation of pain."Well?" she said loudly, "Are you?" Yes," I managed to say and she smiled before lowering her face to my rock hard nipples which. Then it was back on her table, perhaps on my back this time with my feet hoisted high above me, and she forced a hot, soapy large volume enema into my bowels, between 3 and 6 litres of it! She devilishly used one of her custom-made nozzles, which was thick and long and the shape of a penis. The huge red rubber enema bag was hung very high for this operation, just as the Victorians discovered worked so well for recalcitrant children. At this point I was begging for mercy but she continued. She.