Before she could stand she had already swallowed it whole. She pushed me onto the bed and started tongue kissing me again. This time I could taste the...prescence of my sperm that for Some strange reason turned me on even more. "You ready for this bad boy" she said in my ear as she pulled her pannie toThe side. Aligning her driping wet pussy with my rock hard dick she looked me in the eyes as she pushed down on my dick head.Push 1..Push 2.. she stopped and kissed me one more time this time biting. . every time. She closed her eyes in awful, shuddering despair. If only there were a way out of this eternal nightmare! But there was not. She had tried... and knew there was not. Havers’ pulses gradually slowed. Once more his erection was softening.“Again...” he said. He was the Master. Julia the slave. Without delay, the girl put her mouth to work. It was a task which was fast becoming second nature. It had begun with the giant black Ahmed on board the ‘Paradise’. He was the first man she had. “Nice photos. I see you do not have tan lines. Are you a nudist?” she addressed me. “Yes I am,” I admitted shyly. “Very cool of you. I like your attitude!” She said, looking me straight into my eyes. “You have a great body. Very virile.” she added, looking at the prints. Then she picked a print and froze. “This one should be displayed in an art gallery.” Etty looked at me and again at the print. “Now I understand what you meant by being intimate with your models.” She said in a very thoughtful. It sure was not Janet.Janet scooted away, spun around, and grabbed Sarah's breasts from behind. She yanked backwards and Sarah landed with a loud thud on the floor between Janet's wide spread legs. Janet wrapped her legs around Sarah's waist and squeezed. "Do you give up, bitch?" Janet asked sharply."No way." Sarah yelled back as she fought to get free.Sarah flayed around trying to grab some hair but Janet leaned back out of reach. Then Sarah rocked from side to side trying to turn on her side.