I was approaching orgasm faster than I ever had before. I had four different rhythms going on all over my body and couldnt focus on just one. Ah, oh m... god! Harder! I found myself screaming at the two men as I remembered that they were originally here to violate my body, but I didnt care. I was too lost in my current passion to care. I took sharp intakes of breath as they pounded my ass and my pussy faster and pinched and twisted my nipples harder. It wasnt another ten seconds before I came. After a few more minutes, Sam stopped and commented, "I'd better let you get back topside. I'm sure everyone thinks that I'm hogging your sweet ass."We rolled apart, and I walked to the head, where I cleaned up a little before donning a new white thong. Sam was waiting patiently outside as I opened the door to head up to the deck. He leaned in for one more wet kiss and a quick squeeze of my cock before we passed.Topside, the other guys were busy fishing as I mingled and took drink orders. I. In the morning I awoke early, sensing I needed to use the bathroom. Jerome’s heavy hand was cupping my boobs. I gently slipped out of the snoring black man’s grasp and headed for the bathroom, as quietly as I could. I needed also a warm relaxing shower.My asshole had been stretched so badly and it was a bit sore; so I applied a generous dose of lubricant to my poor swollen rosebud. I felt it was still leaking a bit of Jerome’s semen into the toilette as I took a pee.I had a nice shower and. She was already getting through to me she knew. “Why am I giving you a discipline spanking my girl?” She was standing behind me now and held out the strap so it rested on my bare bottom. I knew she was going to give me an even harder spank, to emphasise her authority. Sure enough she lifted up the strap and brought it down much harder on my bottom. I gasped as it bit in to my flesh. I knew my bottom will have wobbled as a reaction to the strap biting in to my bottom cheeks. I could just see.