She had no control where He was concerned. She was His. His girl. His baby. His slut. His cock sucking whore. Just ... His!He had worked her hard. Pus...hed her pain levels, indifferent to her tears her cries of pain. Binding and beating her tits, leaving handprints and purple welts from his crop. She had tried so hard to be brave, chin in the air, jaw tightly clenched. Her eyes, flashing with defiance at every stroke, every slap. Biting her lower lip, trying not to cry out. He'd stroked her hair,. With the backs of his fingers, he lightly stroked underneath her breasts, his eyes watching her increasing arousal as he leaned in to tease the flesh of her neck. Whimpering softly, she arched her back to meet his lips, surrendering herself willingly to his touch as he caressed her skin. Parting his lips from a hunger for her flesh he bit her softly and drank in the taste of her skin, feeling the pounding of her heart vibrating from her chest the essence of life rushing through her body. The. “We really better stop,” he said, disappointed. “Jenny might be up already. I’ll make it up to you, I promise. We can go to my room later and I’ll suck it for you.”“Mmmm, only if I get to suck yours too,” the older boy said.“You better,” Ty chuckled.Then the two teen boys kissed each other hard and deep, grinding their bulging speedos together. Jenny’s whole body felt like it was on fire as the guys went outside through the side door in the kitchen. She went upstairs to her room to change for. You look down at the marvel of your own beauty and are suddenly reminded that most of your body is still above the water-line. Furtively, you look to your sides and over your shoulder to see if anyone has intruded into your private world. You relax, and close your eyes again as you move towards the mist that is flying off the waterfall. There is nothing but the roar of the falls all around you, but again you feel you are not alone. You lower yourself instinctively into the water to conceal your.