I have tried to keep the same style but I’m not sure that I have managed, after all my writing have (hopefully) evolved since then. There is no des...riptive sex so if that is what you want you might wish to look elsewhere. There is a gay character in the story and the description of him is quite clichéd. That is on purpose for the ironic effect and not with any intention to hurt anyone. I hope it will be clear from Randy’s behaviour that I don’t judge anyone for any reason as long as no one is. The robe i was so desperate to see under slowly slid off her silky skin and WOW.Perfection.I neede no more invitation, i grabed her soft butt pulled her towards me a kissed her neck. Rebecca droped to her knees undid my zipper and pulled out my cock (it was two and half of her full hands long).She started on my balls licking the entire length of my shaft and stoping just before the top and then with a wet slurping noise she took my cock in her mouth going so deep she almost gagged. Grabing her. Instead, each girl was chained to an individual frame of some sort which was sitting on a wooden base. There were two upright posts about four feet high which were firmly attached to the base. The crosspiece was then apparently bolted into the top of the upright.The girls were facing away from the frame so that they were facing the audience. Six of them were wearing homespun peasant dresses. The seventh was wearing jeans and a thin tank top of some sort. Both the jeans and the top were covered. From deep beneath a pastoral scene I replied "Charlie Horse," and I heard her giggle a little at that. Her dad leaned forward to put a shushed hand against my mouth as I got used to the stretching of my anal walls. And then he slowly rocked against me like a true mentor, allowing his cock to enter me slowly, and torturously. He felt so big, but he was so patient and so sweet all at the same time.The gentle rocking motion and the delicate time he took allowed my stinging ass to better take him.