Perhaps shaken from his stupor by the loud slapping sound, he was bringing the paper down to reach for the bottle of orange juice in the middle of the...dining table.Susan immediately ducked down below the table edge before Ron could see her standing there in the buff.Katherine and Alan immediately took advantage of her movement to position her head over Alan's lap. Katherine swatted Susan on the ass to scoot her forward.Alan, meanwhile, put his hands on her head and guided her in close. Susan. “Hey!” I called out. “Kyle, come to. Stop the boat.”He looked over his shoulder with bloodshot eyes, pauses as he processes the order, then sets about bringing our ship to a full stop. As he did so Ash leaned in and whispered what we were both thinking. “I think he's been drinking.” She then got up and hurried below deck to go grab our snorkeling gear.We both knew Kyle had been hitting the sauce since our stop at Adamstown. During the whole trip the man's mood continually darkened. He had gone. He pulled his shirt off and then his pants and boxers. I could not believe it. He had what looked close to 5 inches of a hard cock, surrounded by pubic hair. My little brother was growing up. We stood there staring at each other. I was caught in a daze, which I was taken out of by my brother saying, “Okay sis, now it’s your turn.” I still did not know why I wanted to do this in the first place. I just blamed it on my teenage hormones. I took off my shirt and bra. He, once again, was drooling. " You're the one who'll get fucked. But if you won't do as you're told..." Martin reached for the belt he had found earlier, swung it and whipped the thin stitched leather strap across Mary Anne's back and buttocks.The cheerleader howled and so did her mother who could hardly bear to see her daughter's tender skin marked with the thin red wheals raised by the ferociously plied belt. When Martin, flushed and breathless from his efforts, stopped beating her, and once again told the young woman to.