They had been disappointed about the rain, but had been determined to take the walk regardless.They were impressed when they learned that we had campe... in the woods the previous night. Several of the women were married and stated that their husbands would never do anything like that. I think we each moved up a notch in their estimation.I noticed that one of the unmarried women had slipped Troy a piece of paper. I made a mental note to ask him later as to the contents. Knowing him, I was sure it. I tried hard to relax so that it would hurt less. I closed my eyes tight and tried to pretend I was somewhere else but Dad wasn’t having any of it. Slap. My face stung with the sudden impact and my head buzzed for a second. “Don’t you dare close your eyes, you little whore!” he screamed at me from inches away from my face. I opened them wide in fear and tried my hardest to focus only on keeping them open. “There’s Daddy’s good girl.” The words sickened my and I felt nauseous that he could. At first I got no replies, but I pressed on leaving more messages with more couples. Then I got a response from a guy in his fifties that had a younger live in girlfriend. They lived in southern Virginia very close to the North Carolina line about eighty miles from me. They had been in the swinging lifestyle for some time and he was bi. We messaged back and forth, and I agreed to drive up to Virginia to spend a weekend. I almost got cold feet and backed out as I was driving to Virginia, but. As Barry got more and more excited, he started sliding his hand up the leg of Sue’s shorts and then under the leg of her knickers and started stroking her very wet and sticky bald pussy.Meanwhile Terry who was wide-eyed, watching all this, sitting on the other side of Barry, had pulled his little cock out and was wanking it himself quite fast. A few more minutes and Barry began to pull Sue’s shorts and knickers down to her knees and rubbing her pussy quite roughly. Sue could feel his cock.