” He passed out once again.I continued talking to the little guy, even though I knew that he wasn’t listening.Well, little fellow, you surely won�...�t thrive around here. I’ll have to think about where to take you that hasn’t been quite so impacted by society and technology. Ah! The old boy scout camp. There’s a natural spring on the property, it’s adjacent to a stream and the local farmer grows wheat.The scout camp hasn’t been visited in generations so we can hack together someplace for you to. He came over to the bed, unzipping his trousers, and I realized I was about to be fucked, by him, and probably by the others as well. Someone gripped my head, turning it, and a rigid cock was stuffed into my mouth and started pumping in and out, as I struggled to take it all, while Mike had lunged into my gaping cunt, and was fucking me hard.No pretense at foreplay, just rough hard fucking. Somebody was teasing the chain on the nipple clamps, pulling it, stretching the tender nipples out. The. Barbie and I had talked about group sex while we were together but had never been presented with any opportunities and that, combined with her current out and out flirting with Ivy, convinced me she was up for this as well. In fact she’d been the one who began egging things on while Ivy and I were just gladly following along. I was, of course, thrilled with how things were progressing. The next scene on the TV was a FMF threesome, which I thought was pretty perfect timing. It was old school,. She even took my mail to her parent's mailbox. I must confess that I missed her like all hell and was sure that I would never cheat on her again if there was a happy end to this matter.To my great surprise Marie Louise rang me one day and had some questions about what we had learned at the course. I must confess that I was happy to hear her voice again and after solving her problem I asked if anything had changed for the better with her boyfriend. She sounded sad when she told me that it had.