He told us that if we wanted our clothes, each of us would have to do him a 'favour'.Given his reputation we just said 'OK'.At which point he stripped...off and laid back on the towels. He was pretty hairy and his cock was long and thick with huge testicles.He told us all strip and told each of my friends to kneel beside him, showed them how to hold his cock and wank him off.He turned out to be a 'spunk' machine and shot his load on his belly with each of my friends; telling each where their. No matter how much I pretended to beg them to stop.And yes: I'd told him at the end of the fantasy that I woldn't mind him bringing a friend along.I tried to protest but they were already starting. I was pushed over, pulled, thrown; my clothes were torn off from every direction until I was naked and shivering with cold and fear. The very act of being so unable to stop them was debilitating. I was dragged, lifted, d****d over a mossy stone wall like a sack of flour. One man in front of me. Big pink stayed firmly embedded while we hugged, kissed and I played with her breasts for ages when Kay said she wanted me to suck her nipples, as I was sucking softly one nipple and massaging the other with my hand Kay asked if this came close to my dirty fantasy?Yes I said, too be honest it is a fantasy many men have but when you love each other as we do and after tonight I think we have a lot more to explore as just the two of us. Kay said she was glad as she had such an amazing time and had. It was unlike him to neglect his duties for this long a time, but three weeks – for two lovers – could go by in a flash, Alana knew. She had sometimes spent months secluded with a man she'd fallen for, ignoring the rest of the world entirely until hunger and a male's sense of 'duty' drove them back into the land of the living. Those were memories she treasured – even as much as she treasured her memories of Jake.As she lay in the grass, warmed by the twin crystal suns, enjoying the play of Sy's.