How did you get involved with them? Did you have a gay history?" Strangely enough, no. Sure, I fantasized like most guys. The closest I got was a g...oup that jerked off together, years ago. I was tempted to go farther then, but I met my wife and lost interest in a JO club." I was invited to one, once, but never followed up. So I guess these guys approached you?" Yeah. One of them had a hunch about the new guy and invited me to their weekly 'card game'. Which turned out to be much more. I. Don't worry about anything. You've got a lot more in your tank than you think!" What is this blue line on your tummy?'' I had no idea what he was talking about. ''You have this little blue line right above your pubes, Sylvia." I looked down and saw it too, but I couldn't bend myself over enough to really see it. It looked like it might be some tiny letters. ''Donnie, get down there and look. Maybe there is something going on with my body.'' He put his face down next to my puss. Then he started. I could see she too was breathing from her mouth and her stomach heaved up and down.Soon her hand came out of the top of the suit and she stroked down her body, past her sex and again rubbed her legs and inner thighs. I had sweatpants on and tried to mimic her motions, but it wasn't the same through the sweats. She was still holding the book, but it was obvious she was no longer concentrating on it. Now her hand for the first time made direct contact with her vagina, through the bathing suit.. "This is how my Jenny got treated because of you."Britney could only weep in pain as the father kept fucking her tight pussy as viciously as he could. She could hear his balls slapping at her ass with each hard stroke, and embarrassingly, she could feel herself cumming."NUNNGGHH!" She tried to protest past the ball-gag."Oh yeah, bitch," James grunted as he felt his seed rushing through his dick. "I'm cumming you whore. I'm cumming in that sloppy cunt of yours."As he came, his older body.