Climbing out successfully, she knew from countless other times that hiking would involve stripping to her bikini so she already had it on. Shedding he... clothes, she looked over at the oaf; his back was turned trying to draw shapes through the cascading water. Seeing her chance she stepped back to prepare for her strike. Running as fast as she could she lunged forward, flying through the air and collided with him, pinning him under her. “Hah,” she taunted, “Can't out match he said, and now. , Although, I love to get it hard and dripping and then not give him any release. We play that game ten or eleven times a day until he is almost nuts with lust. If he should lose control and cum, he is punished horribly. Sometimes I put a plug up the Pigs pisshole to keep him stopped up. Other times I put him in a cock cage filled with thumbtacks so that if he gets a hard on his pig pizzle really hurts, then I try everything under the sun to arouse him.If he is a good little Pig he only gets. He withdrew. A trickle of cum dribbled out. It ran down her thighs, warm and wet.“Naughty, naughty. Don’t you want your Master’s cum in your arse?” He tapped her bottom lightly.Emma tried to clench, but it wouldn’t tighten. Cool air hung around her gaping arsehole. He laughed, watching her unsuccessful attempts.“Don’t move, I have a gift for you.”She heard him run to the bedroom, then swiftly return. She turned around to see her present. In his hand was a large red dildo. It looked to be an. My seed dripped onto their breasts, which jiggled and shook as they quivered there.I groaned, pumping the last of my spunk from my aching dick. I shuddered, taking in a deep breath. It was an amazing pleasure. I loved every second of spurting my jizz into their faces. I groaned, my heart thundering.“Gods damn, that was hot,” I said.Then they turned and licked it off each other’s faces. My sisters cleaning up my jizz from each other’s features was one of the hottest things in the world to.