I puttered around the house, doing some cleaning, and a load of laundry. I kept going over what had happened to me during the visit. Finally it hit me... First they had drugged me, and usually I could avoid that type of thing. Second, Lauder had said and even quoted the time I had been in the army back in the 1800's.I had enlisted in a the army under an assumed name. I had not entered it under my own name. Shit! I went to my safe (which was also spelled against detection), and examined the spell. "Yes yes fuck me fuck me" she kept yelling. After a while, Bill pulled out and lubed my ass some more. Then he stuck his dick back up my ass and shot his cum wad up my ass. He asked me, "Does it make you feel dirty and used to have your Daddy come in your ass?" I said, "Yes Daddy, I love to be used for sex." AFter a while, we all 4 got in their big king size bed. Sherri and I on our backs on the bottom. The guys fucking pussy, and changing places, taking turns fucking us over and over. I really. As she uncovers me and turns her back, I am able to very quickly massage it so that it gets bigger.As she washes my body, I find this quite a turn on, and more blood flows into my penis. When she washes and dries my penis, even more blood flows into it and it starts to lift up. (Since our chat in mid-December, she rarely covers my erection up now, even if I produce a bit of precum, as she knows that I don't mind, and she doesn't seem to mind either.)So, my penis is fully engorged and lifting. He stopped kissing me for a moment and I thought I did something wrong so I didn't continue with what I wanted to do to him."I'm so sorry," I said after what seemed forever. I managed to choke the words out. He of course didn't reply to me, instead I felt his hands on mine, and he gently massaged them for a moment before he led them to his crotch. My heart was racing and my breathing had become shallow as I swallowed my spit, unsure of what to say or do next. I hadn't touched a male's manhood.