”“Dad,” said Brad, “Greg and I want to walk through the scene a couple of times so that everyone has a better grasp of the scene.”“OK, sur.... Put on the cuffs and ankle spreaders.”Brad and Greg handcuffed the girls’ hands behind their backs and led each one of them to one of the pipes. Then they had the girls spread their legs while the placed a metal bar between their ankles with a leather clasp on each end. They could no longer walk except by waddling like a duck.Next, Brad pushed Melissa’s. So she was pretty much clueless. As she looked at me she smiled as she was moaning with a glazed look. The guy fucking her came in her and got off her and I didn't see but there was another guy off to the side in there too, he quickly flipped her over and slid in her and started fucking her hard. It was very hot watching her get fucked. She looked like a sweet young girl, but she was very slutty with these guys. Who knew I was watching my future wife getting used. I walked back down the hall. We then opened the tarp, crawled under the truck with one edge of it and then lay down on that half and pulled the other half of the tarp over us! She was immediately undoing my pants and I swear she was possessed! She wrapped her lips around my cock and started sucking like a pro! I know we were not at it for even a full minute before I grabbed her and pulled her up. I wrestled her big tanned tits out into the night air and began sucking on them as she frantically fought with her pants,. Just stay here for a few minutes and, ahh... Deflate that. Think of baseball! I'll find Stan." I stepped around the wooden post Danny had pinned me to and felt something squish under my boot. I looked down. I looked at Danny... Danny backed away. Very smart of him considering what I was feeling as I lifted my thousand-dollar Gucci boot from the stinking pile."Olivia, I said we don't keep chickens in the barn," Danny said placatingly, but I could tell that as soon as I left Danny would start.