I reach over and grabbed the end of the dildo and pulled it out of her ass. Her ass was gaping, wanting a real cock it her now. I quickly pulled her p...nties off to the side and slide my cock into her gapping asshole. I felt so good as I started to pump her ass. As I pumped her ass she started to moan and tell me to fuck her harder. To fuck her ass with all I had. I grabbed her ass and pumped her harder and harder. As I pumped her I suddenly felt something hard hitting my ass. I looked back and. In the real world and in the distant past, the sight of a fully-clothed man who exhibited the signs of a biological age that Paul guessed to be something like fifty or sixty years wouldn't have attracted anyone's attention. But here in a bar with half a dozen nude people all perfectly proportioned and totally unconcerned about their nakedness, this was a peculiar sight indeed. Furthermore, in such a real world Paul would never have the courage to approach a complete stranger as he did now. Nor. He was putting his tools away for the night when Aaron came over. "You've been a big help today," he said. "Would you care to share supper with us? One more among a group as big as we is not a problem."Roger was in the mood to eat but wasn't sure he had the energy to cook it, so he agreed. The two of them walked a couple blocks to what Roger guessed was a city park, where the group had set up camp. Even that had an Amish air about it -- the camp was all old wall tents and tarps, and cooking was. Was there a way that I could claim that it wasn’t me, or that I was being f***ed? Nope. The video, though grainy and dark and clearly homemade, showed my face perfectly. And the way that I smiled when the hot sperm hit my lips pretty much belied any coercion. I was screwed. Uncle Mitch let go of my head with a little shove downward, so that I wouldn’t forget his presence or the order he’d issued. Reluctantly I reached down into my lap and picked up the collar. I stared down at it, stalling and.