Stephanie had tried to jack the car up but had given up half way and was still sweaty from trying. I soon had the car jacked up and was changing the ...yre when Stephanie came over with a cool drink. She was wearing a short frilly skirt with a tight cotton top. As she bent down to give me the drink I noticed she wasn't wearing any knickers. Beads of sweat glistened on her wet pussy. I pretended not to notice and got on finishing the job in hand. The only giveaway was my raging hard-on in my. .. submitting to the paintbrush of this sadistic pervert who had a*****ed her from her yacht. Oh, how long ago that seemed! Kneeling there, both buttock cheeks burning painfully, Simone heard Quentin using the house phone. “Miss Zelda?” She heard him enquire (she was the chief Overseer at the ‘Maison Jaune’.) “No, nothing’s wrong. In fact, Simone is behaving herself rather well at the moment.” Quentin glanced appreciatively at that upthrust bottom, so curvaceous, so lush. “What I’d like you to. Dance for me again. Slowly I started dancing and stripped slowly as he talked. Im at a bachelor party watching a stripper. I can only see her from the back but something is very familiar about her. Slowly I danced with my back to him as I pulled down the zipper of my dress. She is turning back towards me. Just as she is about to drop the front of her dress for all the men to ogle her, she sees her very strict father in the doorway. He recognizes her and she sees the fury in his eyes, but she. They were slapping and squeezing her flesh, while Ashley's father, Jim Masters was fucking her pretty face relentlessly. Alan's wife was eating her own daughter voraciously, jamming her fingers into her sloshing pussy at the same time, as she teased her tight oiled ass with a butt plug. Tish was panning through the room with a high-quality video camera, filming this gangbang, wearing almost nothing. He could hear rapid dinging sounds coming from a bank of many computers nearby. “She loved.