She didn't think it was quite proper but she knew he did it more from habit than from malice or avarice and she sometimes imitated him when nobody was...looking her way.One of the drawbacks of the fish business was that no matter where she went she stunk to high heavens with the odor of seafood. It clung to her like a an invisible cloak of repugnance making young and old turn up their noses at her until she beat a hasty retreat with their coins in her little fist. On the other hand, it was. Finally one of the guys said “Time to let her down! And put her on the barrel.I had no idea what they were talking about putting me on the barrel. But I found out real quick. I now know what they mean by “being put over a barrel!” They put a long rope around the barrel put it on its side and tied my hands to it. I never experienced anything like it before. The barrel would roll both ways as they fucked me. My ass and pussy had both been penetrated while the barrel was rocking. I was really sore. He had no idea that he had just tasted another woman’s pussy. I then stopped and got him up and tied a dick leash onto his cock and balls and lead him all around making him walk faster than he could because he couldn’t see. His balls must have stretched out about 6 inches and looked painful. I stopped and asked him if he was ok and he said he never hurt so good. I had him get on all fours and spanked his ass for being naughty again. I went over and gave Rachel the whip and whispered to her to. Then he put the plug back into me again and then started to put more of that stuff into my ass.I again groaned as he filled me again with a few more big plungers of the stuff into my ass causing my belly to be filled to almost to full capacity and then he let it stay in for while until he got the plug out of my ass.He did this a few more times until he knew that I had was an empty bowel, then he had then filled up my cunt and womb with something else and instead of letting it drain, he.