I knewwhat she had been thinking, that those men would grab her and rape her. I hadnot been scared. I knew my Mistress would protect me. She would not...let anyman touch me, not without her permission. But Ayako was a new slave and frightenedand unsure of what would be done with her. Miss Kiera set her straight. "We protected us," she said. Hanako had been there, beside her. "Theywould have taken you and hurt you and raped you, fucked you in the arse, squeezedyour breasts, beat you up... We saved. . wanted to kill myself for months, but couldn't do that to Millicent and this one," she patted her stomach, to indicate the little one growing inside her.I stood still as a statue and let her talk. She could see the hurt in my eyes, but I gave no other outward signs of the turmoil I was suffering.Rebecca put an end to my suffering with her next statement."We met a couple times a week until I knew I was expecting, and when I told him, he turned his back and walked away without a single word."It. My gaze leads me down your form and I see the familiar curve of the blanket. I take a brief peek underneath and see that your cock is drooling as well. ‘Oh yes, very sexy.’ I slide down, careful not to wake you, and crawl between your legs. I spread them wider and lie down slowly lapping under your balls. Inhaling your scent, I stifle my moan. Oh, you smell amazing, raw and masculine. That scent makes my pussy throb and moisture form between my thighs. My fingers move down to stroke soft and. Our favorite spot on the island was a few miles from the ferry station and other couples and a few singles as well, often ran about naked and carefree. Clare and I also met quite a few couples into the swinging lifestyle as we were. A little bit further south was an area with higher dunes and the gay people usually hung out there.It was a late August weekend when I was strolling down that part of the beach. As I passed a young guy who appeared to be sleeping on a large beach towel I could not.