He watched his boy entertaining three girls from his class; they were all beautiful, barely clothed in the hot weather, and eighteen. Brad always had ...irls around, though only a few ever dated him. Jack was in his mid-forties, but looked much younger, maybe late twenties or early thirties. He often got carded for buying alcohol or cigarettes. He was wearing a white t-shirt with fantastical M.C. Escher drawings on it, a pair of walking shorts, and sandals. His long brown hair was pulled back in. Bending and gripping the bars again she opened her legs, crying quietly. This was the first time she had ever submitted to sex for any kind of personal gain. She had wanted sex with her men friends in America and even with the Tunisian boys. She had had no choice with the officer earlier, but now she was bending over and opening herself to get out of being whipped.As she steadied herself and waited for the entry of this hated man's prick, she heard him laugh, and say something to the girl in. By the time the third hog mounts her she is so exhausted she can only grunt as her pussy is violently pounded. The other hag now squeezing milk out of her sore udders.The first hag takes her robes off, revealing her saggy body. Like a melted candle, but sweaty and stinking of excitement. She begins to squeeze her own floppy tits and rub her hairy muff. Aroused by the young woman’s violation.Finally the last hog is done with her. Both women have stripped. One stands in front of Alissa grabbing. This had the effect of arousing her even further, and she spread her legs even wider so that anyone could see the dark-skinned cock pumping in and out of her plump cunt. She played with her own nipples to increase the feelings of arousal and came again and again.On the lounger next to her, Sally was doing much the same.As all four reached climax, other guys wanted to take their turn in those willing pussies. But one of the ship's officers broke through the crowd and sternly said: "Ladies,.