‘You sure are feisty,’ the man growled, ‘though not nearly enough. But your body…wow…your body more than makes up for this…easy victory.�... He lowered his head down to Jillian’s right nipple, and he moaned into it. His right hand cupped her left tit and firmly squeezed. The throbbing in Jillian’s head dulled down, only to be replaced by a sharp pain from where the intruder squeezed her breast. ‘There is nothing more I can do!’ she thought to herself. She felt more tears quickly forming at the. There was a seat set out for Mistress under a largeparasol; beside it was a table with chilled drinks on. A strange devicewas positioned in front of the chair, a sort of gun with a hopper on thetop filled with tennis balls. At a guess this would be firing the balls Iwould be fetching. "Oh joy," I thought to myself. Mistress sat and untiedthe lead."Now Fifi we will start simple with the fetch competition. You will gettimed on how long it takes you to retrieve the ball. She picked up a stopwatch. We were encamped high above the thin sandy stretch and in our bikinis before he arrived, we noted he was looking around, possibly for females, and when he saw us he dropped his towel and his clothes followed.What excited my niece was he want all the way, and this was not a nude beach, but we were not complaining as he was equipped with a big cock, that looked pendulous as it swung when he moved, heavy with a pair of very tight balls under it, something that happens when the man is in the mood. They had come out of the room and the men were talking and then mom came out saying they wanted some more pussy they better hurry before last call. The men said they were hard again and they all moved back onto the bed. I came back out of my room and watched as mom took them doggy, then she got on top, then they were back to missionary. This is when the men came, each one pumping his huge load deep inside her. I hid again as the men dressed to leave. They were telling mom they had to get back.