He offers his thanks and tells you his name. His voice is so hypnotic that you don't notice that he is stripping off his wet clothes right in front of...you. You mention this fact blushing as you view his naked body as he warms himself in front of the fire. The man seems unconcerned and only smiles. You listen as he talks of his travels this past week and what has led him here. The rain apparently had halted his progress from making it to the next village along the rode. He had been forced to. Since it was vacation time, my cousin and I used to roam around in his bike. One evening as we were on the terrace of his apartment drinking beer, I asked him if we could fuck anyone nearby. He said there’s an area not far from here where we might find an item or two. I told him let’s go. So we took his bike and went to that place. As we were going around the streets, a middle aged man approached us and discretely asked us what were we looking for. By his shady attitude we got to know he was a. "I've never been fucked in the ass before." "That means your ass is real tight for your dad's big ass dick," dad said. He started to thrust into James and I saw the look of fear and alarm wash over his face. "Dad please! " James begged.His pleas fell on deaf ears because my dad suddenly forced his entire length into my brother's ass. Jamal had moved to stand over my brother to hold James's ass open. James fell on top of me as dad pulled his dick out and thrust it back in. "FUCK YES!" My dad. Her reaction surprised me. I had expected the same scepticism that I had got from Fran that day in the office, but instead she seemed to accept the whole thing. Then I realised she was humouring me."Well, James," she said when I had finished (and I noted that she was calling me uninvited by my first name and in a distinctly patronising manner), "I certainly must congratulate you. That's one of the best elaborated delusions I've heard for a long time." So that's all it is, is it?" Please," she.