I reached under her outfit to remove her panties and found myself facing a cock instead. Mistress warned me to obey as we were guests in this house an... I had better do as I was told if I wanted to enjoy the rest of our honeymoon trip. I took the smallish cock in my mouth and put on a show to make my lady proud.After Ginger came I was taken away to shower and brought back to the dungeon to find my Lady flogging our beautiful hostess. Instead of cries of pain came moans of pleasure from the. God knows how long it was, but Jason came in my sistersmouth, his cock staying in there until she had licked him clean.From behind me Kerry spoke, "Shame you came, one of them will just haveto lick you hard, but I want to play with that bitch now."Holding withdrew his erect cock from my mouth and started to move aroundto my ass as Kerry eased the huge strap on out from my rear. She leanedover and whispered in my ear, "Good girl Michael!"My god she knew it was me and not an imaginary Emily. Another breath and I detected the faint acrid smell of exhaust and the distant spicy aroma from the Curry house’s kitchen. My mind raced to make sense of the whole new universe that was opening up before me and within me. Colours seemed to fill my mind as it fell back on my primary sense of vision; I imagined the scent of grass like a humid light green cloud, the Guinness of course a velvety smooth black liquid and the spice from the restaurant as orange smoke twisting in the air. Suzie’s scent. As she approached the majestic live oak tree that cradled their fortress in its branches, the flood of tears came in a torrent. Her vision blurred with stinging moisture as she reached to hug the scratchy bark of her trusted talisman. For a few moments, she sobbed uncontrollably, allowing her despair to be cleansed with salty waters. Reining in her sorrow, she wiped her eyes on the shirttail of her father’s old work shirt and started to climb her familiar friend. The tree that housed her.