. the pleasure of it... so hard to explain... I just want more. Pressing it deeper in I make it to the first ridge. These ridges are an inch thicker t...an the shaft, I feel spasms of pleasure through my wet messy pussy as my cock throbs and starts to leak precum. I take a taste as my cock grows even harder getting bigger as the head swells to the size of a large knob. I hold it and pull my fat cock head as I rock back and forth on the massive toy in my ass. Pressing and pulling the first ridge. ANyway I plucked up the courage to wait until she swam to my end and popped up again, and then just said hello.To my relief she replied hello in a scottish accent, then we got chatting, she had the same idea as me to come down for a swim. WE chatted for a while just in the pool, while we were at the side of the pool. Her nipples were poking through her costume, but my cock was so shrivelled up cause I was cold.We carried on chatting for a bit, then swam a bit more, there was a bit of. He approached me with a bottle of cold water and let me drink from it with a straw. It was not easy to drink, trussed up as I was, but I managed to, only choking once."Please gag me," I asked when I was done drinking."Not today," he brought the crop to my lips.The leather slid over my soft lips sensuously. I kissed it, as if it were my husband's fingers. Indeed, that is what it was, an extension of his hands, or of his penis.He kissed my lips with his own."Today, you will scream for me."He. When they married I was 13years old. After marriage they go to another city & live their because of new office. My chacha always go for official tour so he request to my parents to send me their because when go for tour chachi become alone. My parents agree and send me there. There same things are going on.Chachi give me bath & when chacha go for tour I sleep with chachi and putting my hand on her. After one year we got big loss in business that time I was 14 and a half year old. When I was 15.