Tiff sat still, stiff, her hands clasped to her knees and her cheeks blushing behind her curtain of muddy blonde hair.For some inexplicable reason I h...d the urge to kiss her. Not a small peck on the cheek, but to really kiss her. Although she wasn’t looking at me, and her body was all shut off from me, at the same time it felt like she was completely open and wishing it. She was biting her lip nervously.“Milk? Sugar?” Charlie asked loudly from the doorway, interrupting my fantasy and jerking me. The question unnerved Alicia for a moment. She decided to be frank. She wanted a beast, she said imploringly, and to live nude, free. The hole slammed shut. Hours passed. Alicia waited patiently. The monsoon rains had already started and pretty soon she was wet and miserable. Finally, a small doorway creaked open and a female voice summoned her. She entered into a small, quite pleasant, courtyard where a naked woman wearing solely a crucifix and a nun's wimple stood.Alicia tried to introduce. Candi was putty in his hands. Mike slowly pulled the bottom of her dress up, slipping his fingers between her thighs. Candi moaned into Mike’s mouth as his fingers rubbed her clit. He pulled his hand away from her and turned her around. Mike looked around quickly, seeing if anyone was around. Seeing that it was all clear, he unzipped his pants and pulled his throbbing cock out. He lifted up the back of her dress and pulled down her thong to the ground, picking it up and putting it in his. They loved to wrestle me and take turns sitting and bouncing on me to make me cry, making me promise not to tell anyone. This carried on into my teens and secretly I always teased them to make them angry so they would sit on me.When I was about 15 both families holidayed for a fortnight in a mobile home in the south. There were 2 bedrooms which the adults claimed, myself and my cousins slept in the lounge separated by a blanket hung between us. As a young teenage boy I was really excited to be.