We know you've probably learned a lot about sex in your travels that you want to try with somebody you love. Come share them with us. Your father and ... are much more open-minded than you realize. We'll understand."I found myself slipping into my parents' bed. My jockey shorts got lost somewhere along the way, so I was as naked as the two of them. My father grinned up at me from underneath my mother's squirming body."You plug her up the ass while I fuck her cunt, son" Dad grinned. "Your mother. Sam gets out of the car and presses a button at the side of the closed gate. A short while later, a loud buzz indicates that the gate unlocked, Sam pushes the gate open and drives through.They reach the top of the hill. Sam and Meg see another car parked beside the small cottage. John Noland appears at the door of the cottage and waves at the couple. John is approximately sixty years old, stands around six feet tall, has grey hair and green eyes, and is astoundingly physically fit. He exudes. You touch every inch of red flesh from your earlier beatings. Ice running over finger prints and scratches. Saliva and dripping ice down my sternum. I whimper and shake in your arms. Your hands continue to feel my flesh even after the ice has melted away. I hear you groan just a bit as you enjoy my flesh.I pant as your hands grab two more cubes and run over my stomach and sides. Again covering the hand prints from just a bit ago. Cooling my burning skin with a different type of burn. Wet hands. “John, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”My wetness squirted out rapidly, filling his mouth. I could hardly catch my breath and I was shaking uncontrollably.John wasn’t in much better shape. He was so overcome with emotions and with shaking hands, he removed the blindfold and the restraints and pulled me into his arms.I shook against him, “Oh baby, that was beautiful. Watching you, feeling your body giving up its secrets to me, that is a gift.”He reached for the water, “Baby, here take some water.” My.