But Rachel came up with the idea and told us all about it three days before. We all agreed.”Richard grinned. “Sally and I definitely enjoyed it an... I tell you, Mark, we’re hoping for more on this holiday. Listen,” he said, turning to look at me, “I know Sally’s disappointed that she didn’t get to have your cock that night.”“Oh, right… is she? Well, okay, hmm… Anyway, I enjoyed the night. too, but why did Rachel think that it would be fun when I came round?” “Don’t rightly know,” Ian said. “But. For a few minutes, I felt his tongue entering me. He told me to spit in his hands, and used it to lube both of us. He fingered me again, this time adding a third finger, nearly sending me over the edge. We were breathing loudly, consumed by desire. Soon, I felt pressure against my hole as he began entering me. He was being careful, slow, a little too much. He pushed a little harder, and his head finally went through. Almost immediately, I screamed. He froze, kissed my neck, put his arms around. Frank didn't try to get any closer to me, he kept his hands on my thighs, pulling them back to him and pushing them to my stomach as he worked his cock in my butt. The pain was not as I expected, Frank worked his man tool for his satisfaction and his alone. I didn't think he intended to do any harm to me, but he wasn't going to stop because I was uncomfortable after getting in my butt. 'This is good boy pussy,' Frank said as he continued to punish my tender behind. The look in his eyes were. Nick retorted, "Yeah, you suck good dick Mr. Canbridge!" Laughing I replied with, "Well thank you. I pride myself in my cum swallowing abilities". They both laugh and fetch their clothes from around the tent. I put my shorts back on, and smiled as I watched the two get dressed and stumble out of my tent. I felt amazing. I would go so far as to say I felt on top of the world, and I would do anything to stay in this moment. Even if that meant being on my knees for most of that time. I laid down.