I had to be reading Simonne de blasted Beauvoir and volunteered to be the one who cycled with the men. What had been exhausting work on the paved road...became worse when we dived off into the forest. As I peddle the boneshaker along the track I remind myself that Sartre got the better of their open marriage as he bedded an unending succession of young females while she waited for him in her empty bed. When we arrived there were tents to erect and food to prepare. Fortunately the men were eager. Since it was late afternoon we took a quick little nap then a shower before heading down for dinner. We ate in the restaurant downstairs and returned to our room to rest and relax. A TV movie while cuddled on the couch and then we were off to sleep for the night. Naturally Kim slept snuggled up to me in bed. I was actually getting used to having her sleep with me and I gave up feeling guilty about it.The motel had set us up with a private dining room where we could all meet for breakfast. We. He lifts my ass up enough to slide my panties off and then grabs the lube and applies it to his hard cock and my ass. He picks me up by my hips and puts me ontop of his thighs,my back pinned to the bed. His hard cock now trying to get into my ass. As the head of his cock enters my love hole,my dad enter's the room and sits down in a chair at her desk. They had this planned all along. I thought my dad would be there just to watch,but they had more in mind I think. As "Jack" enter's me he starts. As I was about to ring her doorbell, I heard moans coming from a window. I peeked through the window and to my surprise saw the Hadji on her knees! Not praying but being fucked from behind by her friends husband!! I took out my cell and recorded the scene. I called the next day and she was a bit off handed. I thought for a moment and decided to send the clip to her lover and his wife!When next I saw her she had some scratches on her face and looked down. I heard from her teenage son that his.