Two years back I got out of bed to go for a pee and sleepily barged into the bathroom, dad was standing over the washbasin with his underpants at his ...nkle, having a wank.He did not realize I was there for a couple of seconds, as his eyes were closed and his body started shaking, then the semen shot from the end of his cock, thick yellowish and gooey, I stood, mouth open watching this act, mesmerized and focused.When he recovered and opened his eyes he saw me beside him, and nearly had a heart. “Good morning,” I said, as he was stood at the kitchen door. “Good morning,” he replied. “Breakfast is ready, sit down.” I asked him to take a seat at the table. Just like a good boy, Adam sat down at the table; he was still looking at me. “When did you come to my room?” I asked. “Did you come last night, and do something with me when I was sleeping?” I asked something very stupid. I felt bad. I shouldn’t have asked something like that. “No, I came this morning. I thought you would have woken. She tried to struggle but he was too strong, not knowing what he was doing or where he was taking her she tried to scream just as a gag was forced into her mouth. Soon she was forced onto a soft surface ropes pulling her arms and legs apart spreading her before this monster.He stood away from her looking at his prize tied their on his bed blindfolded and gagged, completely helpless. As he looked he started wondering what to do her his little toy, spread out completely for him. Casually reaching. They just got up, when they'd finished, threw the spunk filled rubber on the ground and casually walked off.It was, obviously mostly men who frequented the bushes, but a couple of times an older woman and much younger girl used to come into the bushes. The older woman was very attractive, probably in her early forties, good figure, always tartly dressed usually with quite high heels, a short skirt and always showing the tops of her tan stockings and the much younger girl was probably only about.