She was still wriggling with obvious enjoyment when they lowered her onto the spit rests and released the wind powered turning mechanism.It was Jane a...d Annie's job to brush her with the fragrant basting mixture, and they made sure to get it onto her nipples, and into all of those little crevices.She made a fine looking spitroast, with a nicely rounded bottom and firm looking breasts.That night they all enjoyed the usual singsong around the campfire, accompanied by steaming, deliciously. “I’m thinking that if she had the chance she would have kept going until he was dead. She said that he called her a slut and that he was going to divorce her for adultery.”“I guess legally that would be right.”“Yeah, but he also accused her of murdering her son and said that he wasn’t sure that the boy was his in the first place.” I pulled the naked, and amazed, Blossom into my lap.“Daddy? Where is mother?” Margaret asked.“Margaret, the police are talking to her. She had a fight and hurt. The word 'fucking' was emphasised by her and I could tell she was getting turned on again both from her facial expression and from the fact that Simon's shirt which had been covering her was now cast off onto the ground, leaving her on full display for these two younger men.I took my lead from her and did likewise letting Peter's shirt fall off me, giving them a side on view of my bare tits and full view of my stocking clad legs.A look across to Frank and Bill showed signs that they were keen. I could not speak nor formulate any coherent words, I was gasping and muttering nonsense as Daniel took his time and sensuously sexed my vulnerable, susceptible anal opening, I could do nothing, but cry and whimper as Daniel had his way. Bruce and Charlie had released my wrist and was stroking their cocks as they watched Daniel's huge fuck tool enter my tightly clinching anal opening. I could not move my entire body was now shaking something awful. Daniel was now pulling half his twelve inch.