Our tongues met, we bit lips. We made our rounds kissing everywhere that we could. My hands were sure to become vagabonds, going from places like her ...ands and hair to her inner thighs, then to her ass, grabbing so much that she couldn’t help but whine a bit. My kisses trailed from her lips to her cheeks, down her neck, then down to her shoulders, where I was sure to mark my territory. She’s mine, mine, mine, and I wanted the whole damn world to know it. As much as I love giving and getting. Settling into her new position she could see Jen getting into the string Swing that they always brought down with them, and Juan as he lay back in his string hammock sound asleep. It was not long before Jen was dozing off also, and as Jen slipped into her sleep, Tammy watched her legs slowly spreading apart leaving Tammy with a clear view of her clean Brazilian waxed pussy whose lips were glistening in the sun. Tammy was not sure if this was from their recent swim or whether it was her juices. I tried to relax, to make it less painful, and he would put it in a little, and pull it back out, just breaching the outer ring, I was starting to like it! When he applied more steady pressure, the head popped in with a quick pain. He pulled it out, and put it back in, and repeated this a few times, like he was playing with my a--hole. Next he started to put it in, when he gave a tremendous lunge forward, and buried his 8 inch c--k to the balls in my a-. I thought I would die right then. I just. ?This is all you are going to wear from now on.? Then he hit me on my bare ass with the whip and it stung again. ?The third rule is simple, Carol. Under no circumstances can you ever refuse an order from your Master, that?s me.? With this he whipped me again this time on my thighs. Bob continued ? ?Under no circumstances can you ever refuse and order from your Master, or ?.? ?? from your Mistress.? It was Jen?s voice. I struggled to turn my head and look. Jen was standing right next to Bob.