I was to make my monster fuck hole available to any of the guys whenever and wherever they wanted to use it throughout the afternoon so if one or even...a few of them told me to meet them in the men’s toilet and wanted to spread me over a toilet or a urinal and give me a good fisting that’s what I did.Then in the late afternoon I get a couple of hours to rest up for the night.Saturday night:I was to wear a latex corset with thigh high black high heel boots. I was to chain my labia to my waist. The marks of your lust adorn my body, my back is sore, from many rips as your nails raked me in the throes of your orgasmic frenzy, the bruises from your many bites of skin, are red, black and blue, I smile , these are my jewels to wear for a little time. You softly murmur in your sleep, and I lean forward and kiss your lips, and run my fingers over your sweated skin, to which earth and dirt have adhered themselves, my Dryad, wild and free. Later, we will bathe in a cool clear stream whose. "No!" she barked. "You're mine ... ours ... Ohhhh Daddy, I love it so much when I feel that up inside me." She cooed as his prick belched ropes of hot spunk into her pussy and he sagged down onto her ample breasts. She stroked his back with her fingertips and kissed his cheek several times.When he rolled off of her she rolled up onto her side and looked at him, putting her hand on his chest as he caught his breath."You do make beautiful babies, you know." she said softly. "We shouldn't hog you.. "Stand right here," he commanded, indicating a spot directly in front of his seat, "Hey Chad, do remember how many times you kicked my ass for looking at Carla's ass?"Chad nodded. Pete had decided to have some fun with him and had returned him to his normal mind but clouded the events of the last few hours so Chad wouldn't remember them until prompted. Then, because Pete was no fool, he made it impossible for Chad to move from his seat.Pete leaned forward, his face right in front of Carla's.