I think I asked a question or two, or something, maybe I didn’t say anything at all. I was wiped out after that, but he asked, “would you like to ...elp your father?” He said this as a bead of precum fell from the slit and cascaded down the smooth shaft toward his thick, full balls.I thought about maybe sucking on his balls, but I remembered how it felt when he took mine and didn’t want to hurt him. Instead, I curled up onto my knees and took his penis’ base between my hands. The clear line of. “Great idea, Thanks Becca.” And with that he began to get creative and he and Tommy began to write every nasty thing they could think of on my body. People shouted out their ideas and some of their masterpieces included: “Cum Whore, Slut, Nasty Cunt, Fuck Hole, Shit Hole, Bitch, Fat Ass, Fuck Meat” and arrows showing whoever where my pussy and ass was. Across my forehead was “SLUT”.About the time they had run out of places to write, Becca was ready with my “jewelry”. At least she did bring. "This is my own creation" Sir said."it's basically a hydraulic jack mounted on a stand allowing me to position it anyway I want.I can gradually increase the length by pumping this handle, which as you can feel will push this dildo into your worthless hole.Now the dildo I've chosen is called teh Black destroyer, it's 14 inches long and 9 inches around and you will take it all bitch."Moving around beside me Sir attached a set of clover leaf nipple clamps to my tits, hanging 2 small lead weights. It was a 7 day trip, visiting just 4 islands. I love these trips because they’re so casual. We wear bathing suits or shorts and tank tops almost all of the time. While we’re on the boat the girls love to go topless. It so happens that we were moored off of Union Island on Kathy’s birthday. We made arrangements with our local boat boy, Tiger, to have a lobster feast in her honor. We told Tiger that we wanted a secluded cove for the evening. Following his directions we made off in the afternoon.