She screamed and lost control and peed on my old oak planks of my cabin. I called her a spoiled little girl and said I would have to add to her punishment. Did she realize that the crew was punished with a cat-a-nine tail and that this flogger had soft calf leather tines? I used this one for enjoyment when I had a willing female crew member sharing my bed.
Marguerite would not be punished but she would be disciplined and when exhausted used for my pleasure. Softly but with stings like bees the tines caressed her body. Her breasts and belly turned pink as did her back and arse. The tines flew and kissed her hard extended nipples and the soft circle painted on her mature breasts. From the side they caressed her soft full belly and a lower aim kissed her dark curly haired nether lips.
Her feminine scent filled my cabin as her juices arced out from between her unprotected naked lips. I regripped the flogger handle and brought the leather knob against her wet lips and rode up her wetness and rubbed her swollen pleasure knot. Marguerite screamed into the silk cravat gag as I rubbed her knot to and fro with some intensity. She screamed and sprayed my floor with bursts of her completion fluids.
She groaned deeply and sagged on the ropes holding her up. I untied her ankles first then her wrists and she fell into my arms for support. I was not done with her discipline so I positioned her on her tits and belly across my table. Using the ropes I tied her ankles and wrists to the solid oak table legs. She still held her gag and screamed as the tines once again kissed her arse cheeks multiple times turning them bright red.
That was enough but not yet my pleasure. I wanted to feel flesh to flesh so disrobed. I rubbed my cock to confirm it was rock hard and brought my large crown to her wet petals. My crown moved up and down within her hot wet crevice rubbing her pleasure knot and her dark rose. She spoke into her gag and shook her head when I pushed my head against her trembling rose. It was sweaty and lubricated between her arse cheeks and my cock rode up and down her crevice.
I slowly rode up and down her woman’s cleft and put my crown to her undefended portico and with a hard shove gained entrance to her heat. I eased my meaty strength by grinding my hips, helping Marguerite’s quivering lips adjust themselves to my enormous girth. I gave another insistent shove letting my lance explore the unknown yet familiar territory deep within her juicy cave. Her insides yielded defeated by her inability to escape my long thick cock pushing into her hot wet depths. The flared head of my prick plundered even deeper, pushing her cavern further open as it progressed.
Marguerite screamed and shook violently when all of my thick shaft found purchase within her cavern and our curly hairs met each other. My heavy seed filled ballsack rested against the dark down on her wet quivering lips. I pulled back and with my long shaft now sopping wet from her generous wetness I forcefully drove my strength deep home again. I went rapidly into that wet hot grotto listening to Marguerite groan into her gag and tremble on my wet oak table.
I did not count but Marguerite must have completed many times as I felt her woman’s insides grip and release my thick shaft and her juices spray out wetting my balls. Her hot bath of pleasure was driving me towards my completion. I heard a noise and realized Elodie was watching us through a crack in the closed door.
I decided to show her what two rutting human adults looked and sounded like joined together seeking their pleasure. I began to pick up speed as my shaft shone in the lantern light from the wetness between her mother’s thighs. My urgency replaced the slow, steady penetration of her abused cave with forceful pounding. Her mother screamed, her legs trembling as she pushed up and back with her arse drawing towards her own completion from every punishing insertion.
The table upon which we rutted begun to creak and rattle, keeping time to my ragged breathing and the whimpers of pain and pleasure her mother felt in her ravaged stretched cave. I bore into her, over and over, reaming out the dark wetness of her depths. Marguerite began to utter little gasps of pleasure as each of my driving thrusts bottomed out in her purse. The gasps turned to muffled squeals, and I knew that a powerful orgasm would soon be coaxed from the walls gripping my cock
My long thick cock sunk repeatedly into Marguerite’s depths, hilting the hot flesh deep in the hungry sheath guarding the entrance to her womb. My cock would soon paint that doorway with my hot thick potent seed. Despite the churning, foaming froth of juices which bubbled from her mother, I could feel the friction begin to build within me. My strength began to fail me and I grabbed Elodie’s mother’s long black hair like rains and rode my cock hard against her arse.
I growled when my cock exploded ejecting my seed deep into Marguerite’s vault spoiling the place her husband thought was his own. She screamed one final time and shook like a topsail held sway by a strong wind. Her arms and legs pulled on the ropes as her arse cheeks trembled against my belly. I pulled my shaft back to my tender crown and thrust deep into Marguerite over and over. My legs shook as my seed shot into her depths until I had no more.
Still buried deep in her cavern I slapped her arse hard and listened to her scream against her gag. I pulled the cravat from her mouth then listened to Marguerite curse me with words I would expect from my crew. To teach her a lesson I slowly withdrew my wet cock and placed the pleasured head against her back rose. She yelled and cursed but her movement to escape opened her iris and let my fat head enter her unnatural domain.
I slowly sunk deeper as her dark flesh yielded to my onslaught. She fought her ropes moving her arse side to side but my long thick shaft sunk to her depths. My belly rested against her sweaty arse cheeks as I slowly reamed my cock in her dark tunnel. Satisfied that I had defiled her mother I withdrew slowly until her dark circular lips kissed my crown.
I rushed to the door and pulled it open making Elodie tumble into my cabin. I grabbed her long dark brown hair and pulled her to stand beside her quivering mother. Elodie listened to her mother moan and breathe deeply as the last of her pleasure coursed through her mature body.
I went out and returned with a bucket of seawater. I put it at Elodie’s feet and told her to untie and wash her mother of the smell of her rutting. Elodie stood there just staring at my just slightly softening cock watching it sway as I moved about the cabin. I lost my patience and pushed her across her naked mother and holding her by her long hair I spanked her arse over and over until she started crying.
Elodie was in just a night sleeper and had no protection for her tender young arse cheeks. I pulled up the hem and slapped her naked cheeks until both were deep red. She wept for some time until her mother scolded her and ordered her to untie and wash her mother. Elodie lowered her shift and untied her mother and helped her stand. The daughter washed the spent mother paying attention to where my seed was dripping out and her mother’s juices had wet between and down her thighs.