The tribe had spread up and down the great valley and onto the mountains on either side. As they headed west, they observed crisscrossing the mountain... the trails of shepherds and their herds of sheep and goats. As the mountains gave way to the coastal plain, the agronomist stations and experimental farms fanned out before them before they descended downward. The bright blue of the Great Sea was on the horizon, looking more alluring than Yakhir could ever have imagined.His butt was sore and his. She ground my face against her cunt. She writhed under my attentions and would have had a wild orgasm if she hadn't been fighting to maintain her balance. Finally she could wait no more."All right, slaveboy. On the bed on your back. I'm going to fuck you." This was wonderful. We usually did it in the missionary position. Mistress was into the role. "Just don't tie me up with your invisible ropes," I sniveled as I lay down on my back in a spread-eagled position."I want you at my mercy," Mistress. You cant go like that mom, your housecoat is dripping with mud. I said. Your right Barbie. I might as well take the robe off and go down so they dont see the muddy bathrobe. Thanks for pointing it out to me. Mom said opening her muddy housecoat completely. I was shocked when she opened her housecoat, pushing it off her shoulders at the same time and saw she was nude. She didnt have a bra on or even panties, she was nude. Then the back door opened and in walked at least two dozen bare chested,. "I'd rather talk now while we're riding, Dad, if you don't mind," I said. So, my father and I talked candidly and he seemed to quickly open to my being gay and the fact that I was in relationships with other gay men like myself. And, he also enjoyed finding out that I had lots of lesbian friends but that I, of course, wasn't at all interested in my female lesbian acquaintances and they weren't one bit interested in me either.Before my dad and I got home from the ballgame, I think he'd pretty.