As my hands seized her breasts gently she started, opened her eyes, and seeing that it was me she piteously pleaded, "Oh, Mr. Jack! Don't ...don't..."...She could not bring herself to say the dreadful word that expressed her fate."Don't ... what, Fanny?" I asked maliciously. With effort she brought out the word. "Oh! Sir! Don't ... fuck me!" But your mistress has ordered it, Fanny, and she tells me you are very sweet, and so I want it! And it will be like taking your maidenhead, only much nicer. ”Bob was sat in the corner, so she went over to him to show her tattoo outline. As she bent over, Mary caught sight of herself in the wall mirror. Very sexy, she thought, I should have had it done years ago. Instinctively, she put her hand down onto her pussy, feeling the raised tattoo lines on her outer labia, and came again with a shuddering cry.“Let’s get on,” said Wendy, “there is still a lot of work to do. Don’t forget that the loser has to get another tattoo after you are finished. “Wait. “I have another birthday gift for you,” she said, as she fucked him harder.“Really, what’s that?” he asked, as he fucked her harder.“My ass!” she said excitedly, fucking him faster.“Your ass?” he said, fucking her faster.“Yes, my ass. I want to give you my ass!”They stopped fucking. She pinched his dick with her pussy.“I want you to fuck my ass,” Lily said softly. “I’m lubed, I’m ready. I want it. For your birthday.”Jeremy started to kiss her.“From behind,” she said.Lily spun around and placed. I waited for about twenty minutes and as they didn't comeout. I decided to follow them inside and see what was happening. As I entered the room I saw six men including my brother sat round alarge table playing cards, they were all in various stages of undress.Peter was only wearing his underpants, and look shocked to see me. Idemanded to know what was going on a the Bosun said " We are playing strippoker and your brother is losing, why not take over his hand and see if youcan win his clothes.