Whenever Ivy and the girls would be strolling in the woods, Ivy used Charles as a horse. She sat on his big back while he crawled on all fours. Ivy fe...t heavy on his back and the palms of his hands were feeling the stinging effects of the natural grounds of the woods.Sometimes Ivy would get into arguments with the two other girls. As Ivy did not believe in spitting on the ground, she made Charles opened his mouth and spat inside it. That made Charles feel like a human trash can. He felt being. But for some reason, something compelled me to stay. I wanted to see this man. See what he does. What his next move will be. Odly enough, 10 minutes into the whole ordeal his tongue was down her throat. I was in shock. My mouth dropped down, as I pretended not to stare. I watched him slowly get up, give a last kiss to her and grab her number as he headed out the door. With a deep breath I pulled my last fibers together and run after him.“Hey my name is John, I-I-I just saw you back. Steve and I were going to experience our first time living like a real couple in a real house and not in our fort as usual. In the days leading up to this I had gotten prepared. I bought a make-up case and filled it with all the make-up we had. I laundered the lingerie and other clothing I wanted to wear and packed it in a suit case. I had disposable douches and lube and Steve had gotten us some weed and booze and we got some porn DVD’s mostly tranny porn but some gay and straight porn too.. ” He says, the man picks up his briefcase opens it and pulls out a simple black book. “Here, son just write whatever you desire in it, perhaps it will come through.” He says before pushing me out of the way and walking away. I open the book and see it’s empty, weird old fuck but at least he’s out of my way. I walk on until I reach my house, open the door and walk in. My parents aren’t home yet wonderful. I go to my room open up my laptop and open the movies folder. Inside are several perverted.