You were to take your phone with you also and if I messaged you, you were to do as instructed.You grabbed the cooler and blanket and started walking n...rvously. You noticed a bonfire with lots of teenage looking k**s partying on your way by. You got to the corner and laid out your blanket and had a seat. I sent you a message to have a cider and relax. You started drinking and relaxed a bit. You could hear the k**s by the bonfire just over the hill, barely out of sight, and could see the glow of. Not sure how long we were like that for but I eventually got back to my feet and got our cocks together for a bit of mutual rubbing by now I was leaking precum and he was as well. I thought we might just shoot a load and that would be it but the guy then reached around me and got hold of a cheek of my arse and quite suddenly turned me around so his cock was now resting on my arse crack, we stayed like that for a minute or two with him slapping his cock against my arse and as I didn't move away. “To do with the test? How’d it go?” Dave asked, concerned by Bill’s expression.“I thought I did good, but this email says we didn’t meet the minimum and now we got to go see a counselor. You told me I needed to do the damn test! This is your fault, dad!”Bill was working himself up more and more, just thinking about what failing the minimum could mean. Was he going to be arrested and made a slave? Would they all?“Look son,” Dave tried to stay calm. “It’s not the end of the world. You’ll see the. .. As if her goddess-like appearance, would somehow make the smell unique and less revolting. It smelt the same as any pussy I'd ever smelt, that unsavory fishy pussy stink. And the smell of her ass was just as common and unsavory. It smelt like ass.Despite her warnings, and coming here on my own free will, I somehow felt tricked. Like this wasn't really what I thought it would be, despite it being exactly what I understood it would be. Her stink, still freshly smeared over my face, attacked my.