Some of the tables were occupied by women focused on their meals, hugely pregnant figures made even rounder by the caloric meals they were eating. Mos... of the hall was empty, though. I guess it wasnt truly a typical meal time, but I still would have guessed more women would be here. I was feeling lost here and asked Ali to see if she knew anyone here we could talk to. It was just easier at this point for me to learn from other women since my conversations with Ali tended to turn into less. Before I could gather my thoughts Nick pushed deeper, withdrew and pushed again. He used his body to pressure me and my face contorted with the discomfort. He relented and withdrew. I reached between my legs passed my dangling limp cock and balls and tried to halt the depth he could thrust. He must have been 5 inches into me and I felt fully stretched. He slapped my hand away and spanked my right buttock.“You know what you signed up to Ben.” He said ruthlessly.I braced myself and he began a. Two couples occupied the gazebo, having finished a barbecue, and were now enjoying a quiet wine. The two girls were soon on the path, one with a camera, and a few shots were taken, me still blindfolded, and so probably unrecognizable. Lots of laughter, and encouragement that they all agreed this was the way men should be treated. Near the ferry stop, the girls who had met us from behind, were about to leave us to go to the wharf, when Diane asked them if they wanted to discipline me. They. She pulled the hem of her shirt down at the front to cover her underwear and stepped timidly out onto the porch, terrified of what was about to happen. She made it one step, and then she froze in her tracks. Her father sat on the edge of the hot tub, naked, his feet dangling in the water. He wasn’t looking at his daughter. Instead, his attention was focused on the glass pipe in his hand as he held the lighter to it and took a long, deep drag. Her mother was sitting in the tub at her father’s.