It was cool at first, early in the morning, but when we put up the sails it was hot work. Uncle Bob took the tiller, which I called “the steering th...ing” until they laughed at me. The boys all stripped to their bathing suits and Aunt Prudence pulled off her dungarees and shirt to reveal a shockingly brief bikini that was the hottest shade of pink I had ever seen in my life. Well, I thought it was shockingly brief. My dad’s eyes just about popped out of his head, and so did Brad’s. That swim suit. I keep searching for such house until it was evening and i meet Rahim Ali at streets, By the way i was actually tired. Seeing me worried he asked me what's my problem was. I loocked at him, He was tall,mascular,looks strong with heavy beard,he was little black,wore Islamic hat. I understood that he was a pure muslim. I suddenly became little afraid but i responded to him saying that I was looking for a rentable house. He laughed and said that he could help me. He offered me a place for living,. Obviously he had either had me before, or knew about me from the bar because that kick in the cunt was hard, sharp, and dead on target. It also almost made me cum. So I stood up, offered him my leash and was lead back to T and his roomie. The wash was done so I started loading the dryer. Again, T reminded me loudly not to get cum on his laundry. Like there was any question as to what was on my face. The young girl sitting there waiting for her clothes, just looked up over her book and said. .Master let me rest a minute, from that use, and grabbed my whip and proceeded to whip my buttocks and thighs, with each fall of the whip brought the familiar sting but so much pleasure, I could just feel my cunt filling up with juices.At this point I was instructed to reach back and spread my buttocks open. Where Master applied more lube and I could feel him putting more and more fingers into my ass.. soon he had them all in there and was fisting me.. I came hard from my first fisting that he.