At the bottom of each thrust I could feel his big, heavy testicles slapping into my own much smaller balls. It was quickly obvious that he had not nee...ed artificial lubrication this time - the blood trickling over my arsehole provided all he could need.Even at my best I could never have hoped to match the power of that fucking - he was giving me an awesome display which left no doubt whatsoever of his greater prowess and masculinity. The thought that I had once contemplated trying to steal his. If it wasn’t for a high and proud forehead that turned almost Faye-like features into a strong and mesmerising beauty with her long blond locks of dangled soaked hair that fell around her body like a golden shield. Her body, long and lean was draped across the deck of his ship, trembling, and yes, alive. Barely. Valour bent down, pushing two long fingers to the dainty jawline of the girl. Ice cold, but her heart pumped strong. Her weak breaths betrayed the strong pulse. One of his men bent. They were very firm and shapely. She had wanted 36’s but was now happy they had compromised. They were easy to clothe and very sensitive.Tommy oiled her back carefully and wondered if she needed more attention, his cock atremble. He went back to his hedge clipping. When he was done, he found the girl asleep on her stomach, head turned to the side, mouth open. He shook her shoulder, and she sat up quickly blinking her eyes. Her bare breasts were right in his face so he licked one nipple, noting. "And I thoughtit should be a good one! Something to teach her a lesson about playingwith herself. So...." Say no more!" I suddenly felt myself being grabbed from behind anddragged over to the sofa. Bill sat down, pulling me across his lap. Ijust had time to squeak, "NO!" and thenWHAPP!!!Pain exploded across my poor pink bottom-globes! I squirmed, feeling themanly fabric of his jeans across my thighs asWHAPPP!!!!"Owwwww!" I squeaked in my soft voice, "Master! It-it.