I grabbed a drink and went back downstairs. I grabbed the remote and went to the TV guide. Saving Private Ryan was on. The movie ended at 9:00. I was...trying to decide what to do next when I heard footsteps at the stairs. I looked up to see Sarah in her “pajamas”. It was really a pink tank top that clung to her body and some athletic shorts. Right away I could tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her nipples were poking through her top and my dick began to rise. “Can I join you?” Sarah asked. I. “What are you darling, another model for him over there?” Asked one, his young face riddled with acne spots “why bother with him darling, let’s all get back into your car and you can give us both a nice long blow job!” said the other with an evil grin on his face.Oblivious as to the meaning of the spotty boy’s question and horrified by the others demand, Catherine told them she did not know what he was talking about and would they please leave her alone, otherwise she would call for help.“Well,. Now what was I do to, except to clean things up. I left her on the lounge, warmed up the basin and cloth with fresh water and went about cleaning me and her up.She was getting warmer to the touch, even though her skin was still fairly cool. As I moved her arms to clean them, through the fog she must have been in, she groaned lightly. Then I went back over her, trying to remove the last vestiges of sand.As I cleaned her up more, the abuse she had undergone became more evident. The bite marks on. She put her arms around him and smiled. "Easy now," she whispered soothingly, "I love the feel of your cock in me. I want to feel it for a while before you come. Build up slowly, so that every part of your body will feel it when you climax."Kat puckered her lips, and he moved in for sensuous kisses as he slowly pumped."Oh, and one more thing," she casually stated. "I told you I was kinky. Every time you come inside me, you must use your mouth on my pussy afterward, and suck me clean. Every.