I climbed onto the bed and collapsed.I don't know how long I lay there before I was dragged from the bed by the hair. I screamed as I fell to the floo... and was pulled towards the torture chamber. I saw Gary and my husband filming me. I tried to tear at the hand grabbing me but it was in a glove. I tried to grab on to some of the furniture but the men would kick my hands away as soon as I got hold of something. I was back in the room, terrified and screaming.My hands were tied together to a rope. "Don't you want me to be sluttish this morning?" she pouted from under the bedclothes."Yes, of course," I turned and grinned at her, "but we've got plenty of time, a full ten days." Where are all my clothes?" she shouted when she opened her suitcase, "these aren't mine." They are now," I chuckled for I had thrown all her own clothes out before we left and substituted these new one."I can't wear this," she giggled holding up a thong."Of course you can," I said finishing off my own dressing then. One of them ordered me to strip off my clothes.I obeyed him and soon I was fully naked in front of those well hung black men; just wearing my sexy stiletto heels.I offered my both holes for those black men´s enjoyment and soon I had my wet pussy and my tight asshole filled with black meat.Those black bastards pounded me, stretched my tight holes and made me squeal and scream in delight, as they fucked me with no mercy.Aaron finally filled my husband’s mouth with his warm semen and the he. I should give them something.I go to the center of the beach at the wave pool. Smiling at everyone. There’s a mass of lounge chairs behind me, and hundreds more in the pool in front. I widen my stance and clasp my hands above my head and lean back, I think that jostled a nipple out. Hehe. Now I'm bending forward. Arching my back like they want it. I'm mooning everyone right now, I think my string slid into my pussy a little bit, I don't know how much it covers. Now I'll inch my way towards the.