He sat naked beside me, his legs wide apart, his long penis touching the grass, it was still semi-swollen as he surveyed my nudity, it would occasiona...ly twitch, as if readying itself for another journey inside me, his smile saying it all, 'A job well done', something my demeanor could not hide.'Your first fuck?' His question sounded dirty and adult, I had done it, I went all the way with a man old enough to be my father, I said nothing to his question, I just nodded in agreement and rolling. I responded with a shy yes. ‘OK then let we do it and after one week you will be with your parents together’ He injected me and after a while i woke up. Now one week was passed and i looked at the room where my parents are sitting at my bed. On the other side of my bed ‘uncle Bob’ was standing and told to my parents, what they have to consider by the after-care of my healing. i looked at my body under the coverlet and noticed, that i was bandaged over the whole body. ‘uncle Bob’ recognized this. I teased her by reminding her of her dream, last night, "So my slut wants to take a bath in cold sticky spunk, maybe I should make you wank off a stallion into a carrier bag and tip that over your head as a spunk shower!"Charlady suddenly gasped, "Agggh how gross, I could never interfere with an animal in such a way!"I calmed her down by saying I was glad to hear it but used the reference only as a hint of the amount of spunk such an animal produces and not as a suggestion she should do it. She. It landed in a trash canister, "but pointless. Breath mints, yes. And perfume." He came close to me and sniffed. He smiled. He gave a small spray on each side of my neck and put the spray back in my bag. I was already shuddering. There was no way I could go through with this. The intensity in the room was palpable -- just the level of control they were showing, the cold, almost mechanical way they were going through the motions, was terrifying. Karl put his hand on my shoulder and turned me.