One evening outside his car while his girlfriend was getting dressed inside in the dakness of the car, the young man suggested to me that we should go...to an even more secluded spot the next week and "push out the boat". Of course, standing there with my rigid cock in my hand, which he said he liked the look of, I readily agreed!The following week I arrived at the new place to find them naked and already pleasuring themselves and, upon seeing me in the gathering dusk, they turned on the. Linda told Bill her story about how she had a compulsion to crossdress atan early age and where that had led her. About thirty minutes into thesaga Bill found himself becoming aroused again; surprised given hisalcohol intake, and shut her down by falling on her again and giving heranother good shagging. Bill slipped her a tenner for a taxi and sent her on her way in the weehours. He wasn't really interested in her story, he had just found outthat he had developed a new compulsion; to fuck. Bob had used his windshield wipers andmost of the washer fluid, from being splashed with thesalty, dirty slush while on the express-way. Havingover a half tank of gasoline, they never stopped inGaylord. Just a few miles on the darkest road he hadever seen, the snow turned to a freezing rain. The defroster couldn’t keep the windshields clearwithout help from the fluid. The fluid ran out and hewas trying to drive totally blind. By bending over, hecould barely see through a small area just. "She liked that too much, Daddy. It just scared her. We'll do nice things to her, won't we, Daddy? And afterward she'll be a good girl, or I know some naughty boys at school that take advantage of sluts." Lisa approached me again, confidently. "Hold her still, Daddy. I've got something this slut's just going to love." She helped her father pin my arms and then she returned her fingers to my still-dripping pussy. I felt three of them slide into me again, as deeply and purposefully as before. My.