Do you know of a place like that?"Her explanation came out innocently, but the affect it had on me was dramatic. I was horrified at the thought of thi... sweet girl left out for the predators. Visions of her terribly molested body filled my mind, and I made up my mind right then and there; I was taking her home with me."Clarissa, please don't take this wrong, but I can't bear the thought of you with no place to go. I'd consider it an honor and a personal favor if you'd come to my house and take a. I soon realized that I could relax completely and that the many hands would provide the little extra support to keep me floating with absolutely no effort on my part. The hands were not stationary, but moved lightly and frequently; first touching me here and then there, all the while keeping me buoyant.Soon I could feel the light pressure of naked chests and hard cocks stroking me as I floated. It was a fabulous feeling. The effect on my cunt was exquisite and I couldn't help but spread my. I understood immediately that we were to be equals. I took her in her in my arms and kissed her back, she pushed her pelvis against mine and ground her mound against my still hard cock and sore balls. “Oh, this is going to be fun,” she laughed mischievously as she stepped back. She took Peter by the hand and tugged him forward, “And this is MY man Peter, he will do anything you or I ask of him from now on, won’t you P?” she asked whirling on him and slapping his still semi-hard cock hard,. Marty went to arrange for the pickup of the bikes while I took a shower. I spent ten minutes scrubbing my ass and my hair. After that shower, I took a look at my pile of clothes. I had clean panties, but nothing else at all was clean. I had often worn the same fatigues for several days when we were running a convoy in the mountains, but never had I taken a hot shower and put on dirty clothes. It had always been wake up dirty and just start a new day. It was all part of the ‘Play It as It Lays’.