"Come on sandy, up on the pummel horse" she yelled, and instantly sandy obeyed. Clarisa fastened her wrists and ankles to each corner of the pummel ho...se and when she was done her face was directly in front of my penis. Clarisa then put a steel gag on her face that forced her mouth wide open. "Well you want the cock so bad, suck on it, show me how much you want it." Clarisa yelled this at Sandy as she gave her a loud crack across the her ass with the riding crop. Sandy immediately wrapped her. "Neat." PJ put her drink and plate on the table, then took off her shawl. "God, I'm glad to get out of that." The dress clung to her breasts, and I felt myself twitch.I set my plate down, and took off my jacket and tie. "Me, too. Uhmm... do you mind if I take off my shirt, too? I'm still hot." Go ahead, I don't mind." She grinned at me. "It's funny. My mom wouldn't say a thing about you taking off your shirt, but I can't take off my shawl because I'm too young." I know, but she just doesn't. As I tip toed toward my room, the sounds became more evident. Dad wasn't getting up....exactly. At least not up out of bed. 'Damn honey that feels good! Lick it!', I heard from my dad. It was then that I realized my parents were fucking! Now, when you're 19, you don't even consider the idea of your parents having sex. In their early 40's weren't they too old? 'Shit Madeline, suck me!', came from the bedroom. OMG! My mother was sucking cock! Dad's cock yes, but she was SUCKING it! No teenager. Everyone there was older than me by a lot. The next youngest person after me was at least in their thirties, so I decided to head back to my room. As I left the disco, I noticed a guy was following me. I stopped and turned around to confront him. "Why are you following me?" He responded with a smooth tone in a language I wasn't familiar with. I think it was Spanish, but maybe it was Portuguese. I couldn't really tell. There were a few words he said that I did understand, like "bonita" means.