I was taken back by his boldness and suggested that he and Carol were too young for alcohol and that I could go to jail for serving them. Carol leane... forward, her small tight breasts peeking through her bikini top, and her now lowered voice whispered, “We have watched you as you watch us on the raft and stroke your cock. Silva and I figure that you owe us at least a few beers for all of the cum you have shot in the last few days.” Silva just smiled at me. I was in shock. I had thought. The room was my own bedroom and my ownson was indulging in what was, to any other eyes but mine, a terribly,unnatural, if not perverted. game. To others it would certainly seem sobut I found it thoroughly fascinating and definitely exciting. He wasdressing in my own clothes and very definitely getting an enornoussexual kick from the experience as his jutting hardness testified. Atsixteen Tony was about a size less than me but of the same slim. coltishbuild, I was fortunate to have kept my. It actually hurt. I had put my body through a lot over the last 8 or 9 hours, but it was still giving its best effort. I pushed in as far as I could while I dug my hands in just in front of her hip bones and pulled her back as far as I could. As soon as I was in and that first spurt came out, she started groaning and I could feel the contractions of her vagina. I think our orgasms fed off each other, expanding them beyond their original potentials. Jill was leaning against the front of the. The only other things there were a wooden box about as high as a chair seat, a short length of rope lying on the floor, and something I immediatley recognized, because we have three of them in our special room in our garage. That final thing was a flogger, and there was no question it was waiting to be used as part of my punishment.The five of us turned to face the audience, and then Mistress Chantal, who was still holding my leash in her hand, pointed to me and raised her voice as she said.