..?” he definitely wasn’t on hard ground, the floor of the tent wasn;t supporting his weight on either arm or elbow. He reached the zip, opened ...p and sort of more fell out, than crawled out. Into a bush.. A small fight with thorns and branches had him stood in a thicket of bushes, tent perched on the top.. “Whaaaaat ?” he thought again... Where was the clearing from last night ?... that wind must have blown the tent clear off the ground...With his head banging, he must have hit something. Moreover, My father was not liberal at all. He was a virgin until he was 28 years old when he married my mom. My mom had 2 boyfriends prior to her marriage with whom she had expressed her sexuality earlier. She broke her virginity to a Farmer who stayed nearby. This happened when she was 18 years old. The Farmer and his family lived nearby. He was often called by my Grand-Father to pluck coconuts from a coconut tree in his compound.One day, he arrived as usual. There was no one at my Grand. It gave me a small shock of jealousy, which in turn made my cuckolding a little more intense.At that point Jeff took control. He pulled her over to the bed, a rickety double in a shadowy corner of the room. He practically threw her down on her back and then practically threw himself on top of her. Shoved her legs apart. Shoved himself in. He fucked her hard and fast for a minute or two, let out a loud grunt and came inside her.He left himself in until he lost his erection, making sure to leave. I was somewhat impressed. After taking another long hit, he passed it to me. I took numerous quick puffs and slowly breathed out the smoke. It only took a few minutes for me to feel total relaxation. I let Rodney smoke the majority of the blunt, because I didn’t want to get that high. Once he finished it off, the living room was filled with a thin haze. I locked the front door and lit a couple incense. “Come on back here.” I told him while pointing toward the bedroom. I grabbed his hand.