After a little bit of small talk, a few sips of beer, one of the guys asked me to hold his beer. No problems. However, I didn’t realize what he had ...n mind. Now I had a beer in each hand which made me a little vulnerable. His hands started roaming around my speedo. His hands were joined by the other guy who put his beer down and his hands started as well. Four big, masculine hands all over my speedo, front, back, squeezing, rubbing. I was full erect.Then their hands were inside my. The men holding her enjoyed the chance for exploration. Their hands ran over her tits and down her belly to her bald crotch which now allowed any man free access. Ayumi squirmed but was unable to escape the hands molesting her.The carpenter, Kirk, had constructed a bed of sorts. It was a wooden pallet with posts on all four corners – six meters long and three meters wide. Fang called it the the ?bed of the whore?. Ayumi was spread eagled on it with her ankles and wrists tied to the corners.. They all regard you as their ideal. They all want to be like you when they grow up and will do anything possible to honor you, including keeping their mouths shut about anything that happens here.”“Really? Wow! I never thought about that.”“Yep. You are the Queen of the Mountain around here, my love. Now what scenario can we set up for you that will check off another of your bucket list items?”“We-e-ell. You know your buddy, Jake?”“Yeah. The black guy?”“Yeah. Does he really have a foot long. Just like everyone else present, John would give the paternal twins presents everyone could oooh and ah over, and then later, behind the givers back, say how they thought it was a really good gift or how the giver shouldn't have been so cheap. He looked over at Tabitha, the baby of their family, who had been born ten months after the twins, and his smile just broadened. Erica, the oldest girl in the family at 24, only five years younger than himself, noticed his smile and just shook her head,.