I recall we bathed together from when I could first remember until I was about 9 or 10 and Matthew was around 12 or 13. It was when Matthew started gr...wing hair around his penis and scrotum that mum decided that we were old enough to have to bath separately. I very rarely saw him naked in my teen years; once when I caught him masturbating in his room, and another time when a group of us went skinny dipping on private property on a nearby farm. I was about 17 when I really first dated anyone,. I don’t know why Neetu opened the gate for them all nude, why she let them in and why she was letting them fuck her up. Yes one of them was fucking her up and another one was playing with the boobs and was getting a blowjob in the meanwhile. It seemed that the game was on since a long time and both were about to discharge. And as expected the one fucking her pussy discharged in about a minute or so. As soon as he went lump and withdrew the guy getting the blowjob replaced his place and started. Once they had it where they wanted it they came over, grabbed me and pulled me down. I was grateful, until I realized why they had taken me down. I was immediately placed on my back on the padded bench. A strap went around my waist and a clip was attached to rings on each side of my new collar. My hands and legs are free but I’m not going anywhere.Someone had set up a movie screen and a projection TV while I was being placed on the bench and strapped down. In a few minutes everyone was watching. ” she stuttered. “We were just swimming?” Oh, this was too much fun, I thought. “Just swimming, huh?” I dipped my words in angry sarcasm. “Were you just swimming yesterday, too? When I stopped by to find my VERY young daughter being skewered by that railroad tie your husband calls a cock?” Her face turned white, and her eyes started to flutter like she was going to pass out. “Oh, god...I don’t know what to say...please, don’t call the police. I swear, we didn’t start anything...your.