“It was pretty icky actually because the infections left behind by folks and the baths were not kept sanitary, kept clean. So, I guess we better not...do that.” We laughed.The girls came back to the bus and I asked them if they were ready to go. They were. At least we could say we saw the place and that was enough.We were on our way to the Atlantic ocean, San Sebastian and Bayonne. As mentioned above they were pretty much deserted, too early for tourists. We pulled up along the shore drive and. Alyson had her eyes closed and her mouth wide open showing the intensity of the pleasure she was getting. Suddenly she felt a spurt of hot spunk hit her face. She turned to face it and another spurt hit her lips and she licked it off with her tongue. Then a second and third spurt hit her tits from her other side as all men spunked on her.Then she felt the dog cum and although it felt very runny and liquidy she felt her inside being soaked as the a****l emptied the contents of his balls deep. " You moan softly. "Deeper. Feel them." You close your eyes. "Feel how hot you are inside." You whimper softly. "This pussy is mine." You shudder. "Roll your hips at your fingers. Keep your fingers still." I lean forward and flick my tongue over your lips."God, Sir," you moan."Fuck your fingers." You start sliding them in and out. "Fuck them." You gasp, fucking them harder. "Push at them. Use your hips." Goddd..." Stop." You hold still and whimper softly. "Don't move. Slide them slowly out.". Not smiling, not frowning, just watching. There was fruit on the tray, four sections of whitish-orange jackfruit. I picked them up carefully, one at a time, sitting with my knees against my breasts, my chin in the valley between them. Television. I was going on television again, that was why they gave me fruit. I ate it slowly, rocking back and forth and staring at the wall.My first time had been very hard. I hadn't wanted to read the words and I'd refused. So they'd beaten me from the waist.