The gorillas seemed curious but the boys were terrified. But my sudden presence seemed to concern the gorillas more.Then to make things more confusing... I heard more movement through the undergrowth from my back. I anticipated it might be b**st so I called out to him, “b**st?” No answer. Then I knew it wasn’t b**st because I heard more movement ahead of me. I had an arrow already on the string of my bow in case I saw some game and I slowly turned to look behind me. There was nervous movement. I made one more trip to the room with the six boys. They immediately got on their knees and mutely tried their best to entice me into taking my pleasure with them."Boys, I love you and I love the young girls but I have drawn a line as to what age I will ever have sex. You are much too young for me." The truth was that they did draw me the same as the girls of all ages but I had to keep my own morals or I would be lost. I also had to watch what I said. I couldn't let the boys know exactly how I. " She said with a laugh. Matt and his girlfriend could not hear a word we were saying with the radio cranking.Mrs. James put her head back against me as we continued down the mountain. It was as dark outside as it was in the car and other than an occasional sip of our drink, we neither moved nor talked. My hands warmed up quickly and they were resting on Mrs. James upper stomach on the outside of her sweat pants. She was wearing a pair of the old draw string sweat pants with the elastic around. The pushing became insistent, and my focus on Gavin blurred as I concentrated on the pressure on my anus. I pushed out; I took deep breaths to relax; I did everything I could think of to welcome that intrusion. The fake head forced my ring wider and wider until I gasped."Uh, oh! I think it's way too big! Wait! Please!"It popped in."Ow! Oh fuck!" My breath came in ragged gasps. Gavin strained forward in his bonds to get a better look, and I realized that I was thrashing against my own bonds, the.