This part of the story is about Wednesday night in the second week. Eddie had brought steaks and wine home. We cooked the steaks outdoors and drank ...ome wine. I was really relaxed with them now. Their backyard had a high fence, so we were naked talking and drinking. We finished dinner and two bottles of wine and Darlene said she wanted to try something. We let her direct the whole scene."I want each of you to take turns fucking my mouth then I'll let you know what's next." Eddie and I. Once there, my mouth was forced open and a penis gag waspushed in and down my throat, it had a hole for me to breathe through,and was strapped behind my head. I was then bent over a cross bar, mythong was pulled to one side and a huge butt plug was pushed up my ass,they ripped my tight mini skirt off too and buckled a harness around mywaist to keep the plug in. I was then marched out into the street, whereall the town was waiting, to a big frame in the town square. My wristswere un-cuffed,. I like it rough, Billy."My cockhead slipped between her lips and I screwed it in, reached up to grab her soft breasts and crushed them as I rammed up and in and lifted her right up on her toes."Oh damn!" she sobbed. "Ooh damn, damn, damn!"I pulled back a bit and thrust hard again, getting maybe six inches into her. I kneaded her jugs, recoiled and rammed again, grunting with effort.She squealed and sank to the floor, popping my aroused prick out of her sucking cunt.I kicked my pants and shorts. We ought to be able to make it.’ ‘It’s worth a try, I guess,’ Ernest hollered back. A minute later, Frank had the stern end of his canoe next to the bow of the one Ernest and Sue were in. ‘Now, Sue, Sally, see if you can link hands, without falling overboard. Each of you, crouch down in the canoe.’ The girls managed to grab each other’s hands and somehow avoid tumbling into the lake. ‘Okay,’ Frank called. ‘Here we go. Ern, see if you can help a little with your hands. What’s over here.