The guys would arrive at noon for lunch,so we had some food to prepare, and a scene to set. Diane and Karen setto work in the kitchen while Janet and...I went up to the master bed- roomto get things ready upstairs where most of the action would take place.We stripped Janet’s king-sized bed down to the mattress, and put on aset of purple sheets that we had chosen for the occasion. We would notneed the blankets, but we did fold a top-sheet at the bottom of the bedjust in case it might be. (Some of us won't even put food that's fallen on the floor into our mouths!) If you can get past the psychological aspect of it, the reality is that with proper hygiene, there is very little danger of coming in contact with feces. Why? Fecal material is actually stored above the rectum in the colon. There are only trace amounts that remain in the rectum or on the anus, which can easily be washed away.Infection is the real concern—the possibility of introducing bacteria into our digestive tract. I began to stroke my cock quickly, focusing on the head. After a minuet or so I had worked myself into quite a lather. I was practically foaming at the mouth, picturing myself at the creek and being fucked so hard by that monstrous cock of Henry's. My father yelled for me once more."I'M COMING!" I shouted back, and this was no lie. I shot the biggest wad of cum I had ever seen. Thick rope after thick rope of the stuff shot out of my shiny soapy cock head until nearly collapsed with pleasure.I. He might look like a woman, but he was still male where it counted. In his silken panties, he could feel his cock stiffening. Perhaps it was a mixture of the wine and the odd situation, but Paul felt a strong sensation of lust run through him. Even his nipples were reacting to his thoughts.He could imagine lowering Mandy to the floor and opening her blouse to expose her perfectly formed breasts, kissing one, and drawing the excited spike of her nipple into his mouth. Then he'd slowly enter her.