“Do you like that, Mr. Thomas,” Jordan inquired. “Hell yeah,” the aroused forty-eight year old grunted. “I’m gonna fix another drink.”Jo...dan prodded when Steve returned, “When was the last time you fucked a gurl like me?”“It’s been about two years.”“Why so long, daddy?”“Haven’t really found anyone that turned me on like you do in a while.”“When was your first time?”“That’s an interesting story,” Steve started. “I blew my knee at when I played football in college. So, I lost my scholarship and. .." to the beat of the march.Once at the dining hall, while Robert and Sam held the doors open, all the campers walked in quietly and made their way to their usual tables here the sat down. At the head table, Baker and Small were first flabbergasted by the sight of all the naked campers, then angry.Baker stood up and walked around the table to face the group."This is an outrage! Who is responsible for this unseemly behavior?" ..." No one spoke or made a sound, whatsoever."Speak up! Who. I would moan, forgetting everything around me and getting lost in the moment with you, the boundaries between pleasure and pain fading into just pure rapture.With each thrust, I would let out a whimper, and this would excite you even more, and you would fuck me harder, letting out your primal animalistic nature. I would want to feel your strength behind each thrust, so hard that it causes me to be shoved forward into the counter top edge, feeling it digging into my stomach. I would be so close. Before we came here. In San Diego it was beautiful, Carol. We were so happy together. He had a good job with an electronics firm... always came home after work... and we owned a nice house... Then, he met some people from below the border, you know, Mexico, some dark looking men who came to the house several times. The next thing I knew, we were selling everything to come here! I wasn't asked; I was told! Overnight, he was a changed man. That... that was two years ago... and here we are, right.