Then she gritted her teeth and clamped her hand over her mouth. She went “Uuhhmmmphh!” and shoved her ass straight up into the air. I could see a ...ouple of drops of juice fall from her cunt. Wow! Sheila dropped back on her bed and took a few long, shaky breaths. Her hands fell away to her sides and her whole body went limp and relaxed. The area around her little titties and around her pussy was red and mottled. She looked very happy with herself. Then she sighed and squirmed her way into a more. She turned round to wash her back and Richard was amazed at her double-jointedness as she covered every part of it in sensuous strokes.When she got to her bottom she again caressed it, her hands moving in wide circles. Suddenly, she pulled her cheeks aside and delved into the crack between them, moving her two middle fingers up and down it and then focussing on her rosebud which she circled before plunging a forefinger in up to her first knuckle.Richard winced. He knew from experience how the. A round of shots was brought to the table. "One for you" said Sean, a tall lad from Northern Ireland. "Sure?" she replied. "Yes he's sure" laughed James into Will's ear. "Sure he wants her bladdered" replied Will. They all downed their shots, then she poured another glass of wine and continued chatting with them. Within half an hour her bottle was empty and she was just about to think about leaving when Sean came back from the bar carrying a tray with two more shots each and a bottle of white. Each would take their turn with each weapon. Points would be counted and the winner over the week of games would be given Cindi to sleep, fuck, suck, whip or whatever over the course of the last day and night. The prize was, Slave Cindi for 24 hours, so to speak.. Cindi’s body was marked with different targets for each weapon. The pellet and bee bee gun’s targets were bells hanging from hers tits, the pin darts was Cindi’s belly button, the paint ball was the area between her tits and the whip.