The shower was most welcome the pulsating hot water eased the stiff back muscles and the rough towelling down acted as a Swedish massage, putting on a...bath-sheet tucked tightly around my waist I brushed my hair then padded down to the kitchen.Although it's an old farmhouse, it has not been a working farm since the 1950s, the biggest job we did was to replace the single panes with sealed units which as well as keeping the heat in greatly reduced the condensation, the windows would stream water. " Party?" I asked as one of the men opened the door.Inside the place was luxurious. Statues of god-like men and women met us at the entrance. A small waterfall was built in the near the wall. The water splashed into a golden basin. Another well-dressed lady opened the other door."Mark?" I asked but he just gripped my hand tightly as we walked inside.I stood in amazement. The interior was magnificent. Tables were everywhere, with lighted candles on them. A band played light music at the far. Mary wears glasses ( round frames), and had a bit of extra weight sense having 3 k**s (about a size 14, not too big). Other then her D cups there wasn't anything too exceeding about looking at her. I will say though I did have a fantasy about her before. We didn't talk much, we did have a few conversations during family gatherings though. When I was talking about my up coming trip to Chicago I didn't think much when she told me about a bar we should hang out at when I come down. I told her. “Yes sir,” wailed Logan as George shoved his pile driver back his tight hole.“Good faggot,” George replied as he pounded Logan in the doggy position for a while longer. “Where do you want this nut, bitch?”“In my mouth. I haven’t tasted it in so long.”“Get down on your knees now!” George added a slap to the ass cheeks for good measure.Logan dropped to the ground and held his mouth open to receive George’s seed. His expectations were exceeded as George erupted and shot an enormous load down his.