I had arrived first, and began directing (through the group chat) those who had already reached to the rather difficult to find side entrance. Got som... members to help out and get ice for the alcohol (Bring Your Own Alcohol) and plastic cups. By the time I entered it was an hour after my initial arrival. Cracked a cold beer, chit chatted and mingled with the others. There was about 10-ish of us who attended.Dav, the house owner, started off the skinny dipping and stripped down to his birthday. His phallus was as thick as my upper arm and as hard as a rock, he pulled from my sucking lips and spun me around. Stringing the spunk mixed mucus from my lips as he did so. Before I could react he had pressed me down on the bed with my butt pulled up to him and his monstrous huge penis head was already poised at my anal entrance. With a powerful plunge he sunk half his man hood into my receiving rectum. I howled in pain as he pulled back and pushed the rest of his meat tube into my bung. His. There was a sexual aspect to it, but, mostly, it was just pleasant, and I felt ... at home. Loved.”“Oh, Heather,” he said as he hugged her tightly. “You are home. You are loved.” He then looked at the rest of us. “What do you think?”Liya responded, “I think that, as she often does, Heather is jumping my proposal to the family. She does it entirely unintentionally. It’s just that, when it comes to you and to this family, the five of us think very much alike.”“What, specifically, does that mean. Of course, Ali had elected for the dress and then had it slightly altered to fit more comfortably and show that she had knees. The adjustments were subtle, yet very effective in giving what was basically off-the-rack work wear into something a lot classier and more expensive looking – but NOT sexy. “Well,” continued James, “try to have a good day anyway. I’ve gotta scoot.” And with that he hustled their daughter out of the house, into the car and they were gone. Ali was not too long behind.