The old man grabbed his hand and shook it, thanking him for his understanding, then shuffled off across the street.*The spring rains had left a spongy...mat on the forest floor that Bijou romped anxiously upon outside the burrow. The rope to which his collar was tied stretched just far enough from the ramshackle hut to let the hound run about without getting wound around any of the nearby trees, but close enough to hear if he was in any danger. Inside the burrow lay his silver-tressed mistress,. .. ?”Her hands deftly begin working his crotch. One of them rubs his cock through his slacks while the other loosens the belt and zipper down.“Just hush,” she whispers.His heart is pounding. He hadn’t thought of a scenario like this happening in a great many years. This was the day dream of a younger man and yet here it is happening to him. He is so caught by surprise that his cock is already hard by the time she is pulling it free from his slacks.“Oh good,” she murmurs. “You’re already hard. Actually, they weren't supposed to be doing this, since they were at a club orgy, and like the rest of the boys, they were under orders to keep their hands off each other so that they were available at any time for whichever of the men wanted to use them. That just made what they were doing all the more exciting.Rick swallowed some of the heady mixture of cum and assjuice and lube and lifted Steve's butt slightly. "Hey, stud, whose cum is this, anyway?"Steve smiled tiredly. "Well, your dad had. Some minutes later, we spotted them walking back still holding hands & both had big smiles on their faces.I said we had to get moving as we still had over 4 hours to drive, so both girls got into the car & remained naked, we said goodbye to the girl (I didn't know her name at this stage) & drove off. Back on the Hwy, diana told us what had happened, (the girls name was Sandra) as they walked off Sandra said she was very scared, but was getting turned on by the whole thing, that was when.