When I woke up I looked towards the sea and saw a group of young men standing talking only a couple of metres from our feet. Their words led me to bel...eve that they were German. I turned my head and looked at Wren. Her legs were still open but she looked a little worried.“What’s up Wren?”“Those men have been staring at us for ages.”“They won’t hurt us, they just want to look at our bodies.”“But...”“Relax Wren, your pussy is covered and Aryn won’t be far away the place isn’t that big.”“I know,. ”Joe went to answer the door and I was introduced to Peter and Rob. They weren’t special at all — just two men in their sixties. Pete was tall and fat, Rob was short and fat: nothing a girl would look at twice. They went into the other room to fetch beer. The Bruins game was on and they offered me a beer as they climbed into the tub. I accepted a drink and laughed, “Bathing suits, guys? Are we children?”They laughed and Joe said, ”Hey, we ‘re both naked. We’re too old to care, right?”They threw. ’ Darla then heard Isabella, who was intently taping the session, say to her from off in the distance, ‘Do not be afraid Darla! Remember, we are doing this for your pleasure.’ As Darla heard and digested Isabella’s words of reassurance, her mind began to whisk away the last shreds of any doubt or fear in Darla’s mind, as she felt a cold dollop of KY jelly being applied to her bottom and coated by Lola’s extremely strong though feminine fingers, which also were caressing Darla’s freshly shaved. My hands would be crisscrossed and tied to a stake. Jack spread my legs and tied each one to each of the stakes he had put there.I was nervous and my heart was beating fast. I felt the sun beating down on my naked body. Jack got on top of me and started to kiss me. It was finally time to officially start our game, a game called the guessing game. Jack was going to put things into my mouth and if they were correct, he would then taste them on my body and give me pleasure.I heard him opening.