Or shall I get the whip again?"She had no idea how her body could withstand another sexual assault, but she knew she could not take the whip again."...... Please, Hans... screw me in any hole you want," she sobbed.Her screams were renewed when he took her vaginally in the roughest manner yet. Next, after climaxing in her throat, he had her suck him to another full erection with which he filled her satisfying small dark hole. She passed out at the moment he filled her bowels with semen and again he. I told her, "We'll stay in Seattle Tuesday night, and try to stay out on the island Wednesday. We would stay in Salt Lake City Thursday night.Wanda said, "Good, no one has been to that office since your visit a few years ago. I want to take a bunch of pictures of the island and the guesthouse so that the Service knows what we have available. You know, you might even have a place or places for the Marshal Service to hold people if necessary." I'd rather not use the places for those kinds of. In fact she’d wanted the husband of the first couple that she and Mike had experienced but the pleasure had been so mitigated by her not wanting Mike to be with the man’s wife. Selfish? Maybe, but it’s just the way she felt. Then, a few years ago she and Mike began to share again. She again felt ‘that’ feeling when Mike was with the other women but most of the new experiences had been Mike and her sharing men. It was different and felt good to her. But, she knew that it just wasn’t fair. My heart starts to race as you begin to kiss me deeply. I can feel you press your body against mine; your heart is pounding too. As I lift my arms around your shoulders to hold you close; I begin to walk backwards leading you into my bedroom. You never once stop kissing me. You lay me down on the edge of my bed your lips no longer against my lips but your hands caressing my massive breasts as you make your way down to my hips. You slowly pull up my dress as you run your nails against my.