Wait. It hurts.". Liz woke up and moved closer,"Damn give the boy a chance. She then took his cock in her mouth as I started to slowly move my cock in and out. My wife's mouth and my cock turned Hal into a babbling maniac. His hands clawed at my chest as I picked up the pace. Sawing in and out as Liz let Hal's own motions to move his cock in and out if her mouth. Havana woke up and moved to see what was happening. Liz took her mouth of Hal before replacing her mouth with Havana's pussy. Havana was wiggling her ass on indian his cock as Liz moved to Hal's head and sat on his face. From the sounds Liz was making Hal was a willing pupil. The two ladies took turns sucking the other's nipples. Hal came first arching his back and filling Havana's young pussy. Havana and Liz were next both flooding different parts of Hal's body with sweet creamy pusst juice. I emptied into Hal shortly thereafter as we all settled back down to sleep a few more hours. We all heard voices outside the tent at the same moment and raced around the tent getting our clothes on. The boat owner had found the boat and saw our campsite. We packed up everything we had left and returned to the marine. "I guess this trip is over." Havana was despondent until Liz held her close and said," We can go home and spend the rest of the weekend in bed.". The smile returned to her face as we packed our vehicle and headed home. Of course the rest of the weekend is another story.. Lol I have prepared my basement for the task to come. I made two beds with leg and arm restraints on each. There was a water line going to an old sink that was used a long time ago for when the room was used for canning fresh fruits and vegetables. Three of the walls were made of concrete block, and the fourth was framed out of wood with a solid door. A single light bulb was used to light the room that had been used for storage for years now. It was in the county, with nary a neighbor for miles. Janey had taken all she could. She was so horny and with her homely looks, she was not about to get some good lovin. She finally said, enough is enough. She had gone to a local flea market and was able to get all the items she thought she would need. Firstly she bought two cheap stun guns. At another booth she bought two pair of handcuffs. In a booth that an old lady was running, that did sewing's and knitting, she bought two blind folds for night sleeping. The horny ass bitch bought these things and already had many more pieces of torture already at home. After taking inventory of all her goodies, she laid out her plan for her taking her finial step into the perverted lifestyle she had been able to keep herself from for so many horny years. She had decided that she wanted both male and female. On a dark Friday night, she had gone to a local dance hall where there was always a lot of drinking and brawling. She waited in the dark parking lot with her stun guns for the right couple. Deen kneaded the flesh of her thighs, allowing the oil to spread and get absorbed. It's a miracle Dad didn't knock you up. His mother said. I asked. She turned her head back to face him, looking up into his eyes as his hips maintained his steady assault. With his other hand he pulled my sarong off me. There were screams and laughter as all the girls turned and saw Jon’s shaved dick and balls and a naked me. He waited about 20 seconds before dropping the bottom of his vest and giving me my sarong that I quickly put back round me. There were all sorts of comments coming from the girls, ranging from, “dirty bastard” through to, “nice one mate.” One youth said, “What the hell’s that on her pussy?” Jon had a big grin on his face right until we got back to the hotel. I tell her that would be nice of her. I smiled coyly, and began undulating above her, indian displaying the wide berth of my hips, the silken expanse of my belly, the bottoms of my breasts that peeked from the frilled skirt of my apron. "Now, why don't you get up on that couch, so daddy can see that ass." She is now my slut and can't wait to help me with anything you desire." That really didn’t bother me, I'd been drunk twice and was ready to give it a rest. We're still french kissing. See it as a really close friendship." My heart pounded in my chest. Holly sighed "yea....so?". I was also quite shy and even scared about letting a girl see my dick in a state of arousal for fear I'd be laughed at.