I parked myself in an open booth watching a video starring what looked like two Corsicans going at one another. Stroking my cock through my jeans it d...idn't take long to get fully erect. Eventually someone walked over, reached in and started to help me out. What I had didn't seem to impress him as he moved on looking for something bigger. It wasn't long before he was replaced by another man - older this time - who felt me up. His was hanging out, flaccid but very nice indeed. I reached out to. Ê ÒYou see being a good slave has its advantages. IsnÕt it much better than being a bad slaveÓ, Ken added to his generous gesture.Ê It was much better for sure. He has made his point, if I wanted to enjoy it IÕd better become an obedient slave to him. And I was willing to do so. ÒI will give you some rest. I have right now nothing to for you to do.Ó By saying so he took me back in the cell, giving my body a brief cleaning from his cum. This time however he left my hand bound on my back and just. So I pressed harder and it only penetrated about half an inch. I addreached her virginal membrane that was just a little bit open so as I pushed in to her it rippedher cherry open causing her to a big scream and tears in her eyes. It was so tight that her mouthwas open and her eyes were soaked of tears. I noticed that she was starting to bleed. I was goingto stop but she told me she was ok and to keep going in. It felt really good. her pussy felt realwarm. Unfortunately, I was so scared to what. ”Amanda thanked her, and we left them alone for quite a while after that. After about an hour, Kim and I stepped back out there briefly. I said, “Kim and I are going to do a little shopping for bathing suits today, and probably drive around for a while exploring the area. We enjoyed doing that so much on the way here that we promised ourselves to do some more of it. We just wanted to let you know not to expect us for dinner tonight.”We waved from the doorway and made our way to the garage..