Happening to glance up, I noticed a shadow shift across the patio doors at the back of the bungalow. Someone evidently was out there. The way the sun ...as set in the sky, I could see an outline clearly, though the other person must have believed they were shaded. Suppressing a knowing smile, I carried on soaping as Sophie, the dirty little teenaged minx, spied upon her elder brother washing himself. A damned shame to disappoint the curious young girl, I worked at a leisurely pace, stopping every. I think of the Indian and how he was not even given the opportunity to have one final orgasm. I lost sight of him in the confusion as it became every man for themselves. We were flogged and called every vile name imaginable. They went about their task with a wild glee. It was designed to degrade and humiliate us. But the blow of a baton woke me from my daydreams. The guards enjoyed beating us and got carried away sometimes, laughing in our faces. There was one who was a good and fair one. He. “I know all the naughty words and they turn me on no end so just tell me what you want to do to me how you,ll suck my big titties for my milk, how you love to eat my cunt, how you love to Fuck my pussy or my arse! I love it! I also love the taste of fresh cock cream and Always swallow every drop I can get!” She confessed and indeed she proved that she loved what she talked about. She also loved to have her ears nibbled or her navel sucked which made her pussy juices flow freely and meant. I heard the waitress come to our table and offer her more coffee. Karen stopped squirming long enough to say yes, and then she rotated her hips even more after the waitress left.I was having a lot more fun than I had thought possible. Being a sex slave hadn't been nearly as difficult as I had expected at this point in the day. As I licked Karen's pussy faster and faster, my mind was focused on what twists and turns she had planned for later in the day. I loved the fact that Karen had to keep a.