"Willie," I screamed."Grace," she screamed back."Willie," "Grace," we screamed to each other as she pounded me with her cock, thrashing my insides in ...er frenzy. Screaming as we came as she pounded my arse with that monster. Our hearts pounded as we struggled to breathe so we could scream some more as she pounded me, rammed that dildo in me, stroked my arse. Slowly our screaming subsided, her strokes shortened, we wound down. Finally, she pushed all the way in and stopped. She collapsed on my. . real or invented? I suppose time will tell.She is giving me a library of phrases to use, but what mundane phrases! Language courses usually tell you how to order coffee and get a taxi and go to the cinema - things like that but I am being taught all the phrases which would be useful to a slave: 'come here, go there, go straight on, turn left, turn right, wash the floor, bathroom, kitchen, toilet' and so on. It seems as if they intend to trap me in another language but give me (at first) a. "And listen to this: 'On our last night, we traditionally have a fancy dress ball, ending with a raffle using cabin keys. So you get to sleep with a stranger for your last night on board.'" With a wicked twinkle in her eye, our neighbour nudged my wife. "Can't be bad, eh, sweetie. So are you two interested?" You bet," said Susie enthusiastically.By lunchtime, via the internet, Janet had booked us two inter-connecting cabins on the cruise to the Caribbean.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ With two weeks to go before we. Sooo warm and inviting now.With the pink silky dress peeled away from her girlish body, she raisedher arms compliantly and allowed the alpha men to raise her up insurrender as they stripped her of her pink pretty silk short partydress.She felt the cool night's air as she moaned while being stroked by thestrong manly men... she was soo weak now she trembled like a girl.Now only clad in matching pink bra and pink panties and pink heels shewas entirely defenseless.. her hair was still in its sweet.