This was a five-and-a-half-hour flight.Bambi had them booked into a hotel at the airport and they both crashed for seven of the almost eleven-hour lay...over. Then it took nearly five hours to get to a hot, humid Townsville.They had to take a taxi to reach the domestic airport and then sit around for another three hours, before finally getting onto a smaller plane, which got them to Winton at around one o’clock in the afternoon.As they exited the plane, the thirty-eight-degree, hot, dry heat,. We maneuvered it into the center of the dungeon and set it before Daddy. Then we knelt beside him while his hands rested on our head. Daddy stared at Alice as she knelt, squirming, undulating.Daddy moved. He seized Alice by the air and yanked her to the spanking bench. She gasped in pain as he threw her down on it, her nipple clamps pressing into the padding and digging into her tits. I winced in sympathy as she gaped in pain.“Daddy,” she moaned. “That hurt so much.”“And you love it, slut,” he. I thought to myself, "The slut doesn't want to make him cum with her mouth; she wants his load up her cunt!" And "that" she did!They began to kiss a little more and then my wife gave Ron a "pull" that told him she wanted him to get on top of her and fuck her. So, she rolled onto her back and Ron got up on his knees between her legs. I got up and moved around to the side of the bed so that I could look right down between her legs and see everything he was doing. Brandie reached out and took my. You lift one leg out of the water and rest it on the side of the tub. I take this as my queue. I move my palm over your pussy and to the inside of your thighs. I can feel the heat of you over the heat of the water and smile. I rub your clit with the end of my finger and hear you sigh again. My finger starts to push on it rhythmically and I can feel you stirring, the water making ripples against our bodies. I pull you closer with my other arm and slowly start to massage your breasts again, one.