But the space for women was still too limited. So, my Father-in-law ordered my mother-in-law, to sleep in the tiny space, which they used as a store r...om in the house. The room could hardly accommodate one person. My mother-in-law obediently took her mattress and spread it in that room to sleep there. But one of her cousins requested her, to sleep along with the other women, so that they could chat in the night. My mother-in-law, asked me to go and sleep in the store room. As instructed by her,. Mike was right about one thing. I saw fat, skinny, young, old, wrinkled, smooth, scarred, white, dark, tall, short, hairy bodies as we rode past the pool area. It was like one big wave of naked.He turned on Morris Trail and drove to Buckhead Lodge. He was stopped at the gate by an old man who introduced himself as “Uncle Evil.” He was skinny, had long gray hair, a shaggy beard, and reminded me of Jerry because he was so creepy. He grinned when he saw me in the motorhome.Uncle Evil wasn’t. I have to admit I don’t remember a lot about that first time, but I enjoyed it enough that we tried it again a couple of nights later and we have never looked back. To back up a bit my husband and I had been together for about thirteen years at this point and had been talking about anal play for most of those years. We both had an interest in it but, as it was my ass that was going to be penetrated, I wasn’t so sure I wanted to do it. The thought of it always turned me on in that I want to be. ”“Based on how big his house is, I bet it’s a lot of money.”“Probably. I am glad that I got to ass fuck that little slut over there and I’m really happy that this fucker gets to watch his dick fall off in front of him.” He snarled.“What did he do to you anyway?” One of the other men called out.“Long story. Not for polite company. Needless to say, we’ve had a lot of years dreaming about this moment.” The man replied, glaring at me.Finally, the four lesser men decided to go out for food.“Go on,.