" She stood up and walked over to the big ship wheel. She bent over and shook her ass at him.Omby stood up and walked up behind her. Leandra looked ba...ck at him,"Spread my green cheeks...I mean white cheeks and fuck my hole." Omby slapped her ass cheeks getting them a nice glowing red. His big hands pulled her cheeks apart and he pulled his cock head to her asshole. He slowly pushed in, seeing what he thought was Dorothy ass, spreading for his cock. Leandra grip tighten on the wheel."Oh what the. The words tore into Sandra and she would’ve rushed forward had Denaron not taken hold of her. ‘You let her down. You let me down. I was wrong about you Sandra… I was so wrong about you…’ ‘I wasn’t thinking! I know what he did and I’m sorry!! Rena!’ Tears burned down her cheeks as she was forced to watch. Nothing had hurt like this before and she thrashed, trying to free herself. ‘Den… please… you know me… let me go to her… you know me!’ ‘Do I?’ He released his hold on her as if suddenly. Had she really offered her breast to me to suckle on? No couldn't be, I must have been mistaken."Excuse me?" I said, but the shocked expression on my face must have still been plastered there because she said, "What's wrong Sam? It's been a while but we've had primal therapy sessions in the past." Primal therapy sessions?" I questioned."Yes, primal therapy." She answered matter of factually. "I've already explained this form of therapy to you a number of times in the past. I don't understand. She couldn’t hear me over the little moans and whimpers she was making. He knew though, and liked it. “Reach behind you, pull your trousers and panties down to your knees” he said. Her hands shot back, she didn’t need telling twice. As her panties pulled away from her hairy cunt I heard a soft wet plop, the cotton was soaked. I thought at first she’d pissed herself, she was so wet, then could smell her. The warm salty smell of cunt. She was literally dripping. “Now on your tits again, both.