He was an old man. He waved with a big smile and she waved back. An old woman arrived on a four-wheeler, to bring him something to eat and drink. She ...lso waved over and smiled. Past a small grove of trees there was a cluster of broken down timber buildings that struck Anne with the same weird sense of pathos. There was a gate to an overgrown driveway. It looked like it may have once been a little farm, but there was no house. As Anne rolled on past the gate, she saw that it had a heavy chain. You know that.How will you do, where?I pointed the dressing rooms of the beach.You are really crazy.Let's go there..please..But you promised. You will just touch.You will do it from over the shorts.You will not take your shorts off. If you attempt to take it off I immediately leave the change room.Okay, I promise..But I want same position.You are a real maniac. Change rooms are narrow.Just, bend over.Just put your hands on the wall.We'll do it while we are standing .It will not take long. Just as his head was at the entrance, he slammed back into her. Trish cried out, partially in pain, but mostly from pleasure.She was amazed by herself, why was she happy, why was she enjoying hersel getting fucked by this animal? Another slam from the gorilla brought her back to reality. She moaned with excitement and then the gorilla shuddered, and she moaned with it as it emptied its load into her. The gorilla picked her up and set her on the ground, before it walked back into its cage.Trish. "Her ass will take 10 minutes. Once her pussy is done, John and Stephen will reposition her so her ass cooks evenly." Miss Therriault was in tremendous pain. The men were grinding her clitoris right onto one of the bars. The pain was beyond anything she had ever felt. She would have gladly traded all her fingers and toes to get off that grill. She finally got some relief, 5 minutes later, when the men shifted her onto her ass. Then her ass started to cook and the pain was.