Of course they had ahold of her too, my wife had heels on and she wanted to take them off so they helped hold onto her her as she took them off. My wi...e then saw are car and was happy to see me, she said theirs my husband as she made her way to me then got in and kissed me. Those guys came over then she got out and they took turns hugging and kissing, Wow !!!She then got in and thanked me for not leaving herthen went to talking about them as I made my way to Walgreens to get her some candy, I. Please! no! no more! thats it bitch, scream, beg for mercy!! it just makes me harder! he pounded into my ass for a solid ten minutes, then turned me over and crawled up to be sat across my chest. He flopped his dick across my face. Now listen to me bitch, you're mine, I own you. Now, kiss my balls. No i pleaded, He flopped them on my closed mouth, Kiss them or I will fuck your ass for the next 5 hours straight!. I kissed each ball, now, kiss my bellend, I did. Good boy. he got up, turned around. For a while it seemed that I was left alone, but then the guy removed myblindfold followed by the earplugs, chains and neck collar. My arms andlegs remained tightly bound, the whore in the mirror looking rather moredishevelled than before but no less vulnerable. Somewhere on the boat anelectric generator hummed. Momentarily the mirror slid to one side and aman in his mid thirties entered, one altogether less frightening than thefirst. Of slender build, clean shaven and with long hair his face. Just then George, Beverly's husband, emerged from the crowd."Hey, baby, what the hubbub?" He eyed her unbuttoned blouse curiously. "Are you winning?" The look on Beverly's face revealed that his was a silly question."Is something wrong?" squeaked George.Like Alex and Julie, Beverly and George Morgan knew the minute they stepped off the plane that all their scrimping and saving for the trip was worth it. Colorful birds flew overhead; the ocean breezes sang in the palm trees; and the smell of the.