This feeling was completely at odds to what he had been feeling just yesterday when his mother had first dared to tell him of their plans. At that poi...t he had been just so dead against the whole idea but within the space of less than twenty four hours Tom knew he had done a full 180 degree about face on the whole matter. He was now totally in love with the nudist lifestyle and was trying to think ahead to when he might come back here. The prospect of the place being much more heavily populated. "Hey Mr Koontz, how's it hanging?" Jackson asked."Like a long, fat pendulum," Koontz answered.Same old Koontz, Jackson thought, a fat greasy shit with absolutely no idea of how ridiculous he looked. This was the same guy that ran the whole of the west side. A guy that crazy mad dog killers like Estevez and Winter spoke of in hushed tones.He was wearing white bunny rabbit slippers, Jackson noted.Jackson was less interested in Koontz than the tall, strikingly beautiful girl that followed him into. “Careful!” Megan shouted.“That’s kind of hard right now,” the blonde snapped back.Erin could not rip her eyes from the creature in Megan’s hand. The slime ridden monster that was her destiny. There was no coherent thought for that. Words failed Erin and all she could do was whimper and cry out.“Should I gag her?” The blonde asked Megan.“No. I want to hear her. Now switch with me.”The blonde started to shift her weight.Fight, Erin thought. This is your only chance.The second Erin’s right leg. ..I was wrong.It became a struggle as I moved away from the thin man's thrusts. He grabbed my skinny hips so hard, his fingertips would be imprinted on me for two weeks. My ass up wasn't working. The couch pillows were used to flip me over, legs up and apart as the thin man bore a newly formed tunnel inside me. My terrified screams as he inched deeper in me only excited the crowd more and the thin man. He smiled at me. His pleasure was my pain. He maneuvered more of himself into my man pussy..