He took a minute to look up and down at this beautiful creature. She was about 56 and petite. She had big green eyes, a playful smile, full lips and ... creamy complexion. Her voluminous silky brown hair was tied in a loose bun. His eyes progressed downward. She was wearing a white over the shoulder crop top. It left her right shoulder bare, and seemed to hang off of her full breasts. The shirt hung loosely and covered her stomach to the level of her navel. This left her lacy black bra. Seated somewhere in the middle was an older woman, late 30's or early 40's attractive and with a certain edginess about her, beside her was Margaret, a very beautiful girl, I would later discover she was 23, whom I thought might be her daughter.As we rafted on the river we floated the well known calypso songs, "Day-o," "big bamboo", etc. at the same time encouraging the visitors to loosen up and participate, I kept eying Margaret thinking if I could figure out the connection maybe I could score. " She throws a little lube on me and starts to impale my pussy with something thick and hard. Oh my god, what is this? Finally, my Princess seems to be satisfied and putting the string over it walks back around. I am bent over still and my face must be something funny because she starts to laugh."What, you don't like it. I only chose a medium size butt plug. I thought that small was just too small for a slut that you are. So, get used to it. You are going to be wearing that at all times now so. Both Damius and the boys watching realized she could take little more."Do you believe this?" whispered Derek to a just-as-shocked Chico."Ready to be fucked, whore?" growled Damius."Yes," she whimpered. "Yes, fuck me my master. Fuck me!"He had pulled her from the floor to just the right height to match his penis to her nest. He spun her around, grabbed her by the hair and kissed her roughly."Beg me for it!" he commanded."Please, Master. Please fuck me. Fuck me in any hole you want, but please.