"Rose-Marie seemed to drag herself back from some exalted place. Dulcie knelt to bring her face down to our level."I didn't know women could preach," ...ose-Marie said."In some churches, including the Church of England, we can." She smiled. "I'm just obeying the call of God on my life. Right now, I'm a Reader – lay preacher if you like, but I'm studying and in a couple of years I'll be ordained, like Peter." I didn't know church could be like this, like ... a loving family," Rose-Marie said."It's. I tasted cum on my tongue and felt the warm cream shooting out of the boy first. A second later, dad fired off his load deep inside my ass. My body went nuts and started squeezing his hard prick. I reached down between my thighs and grabbed my cock. I was semi hard again and I began stroking it hard. I wanted to cum again and wasn't far off. “The slut ain't done yet.”, Dad said.He pushed my face down into the crotch of his son and jack hammered my ass while I stroke myself to a second climax.. So we got dress – the gay guys too a lot longer than the bi guys of course and we all agreed to be wearing speedos under our pants/jeans.Then we went out – I wasn’t really that hammered so I wasn’t quite in the mood to dance when we first went out but the other guys were. None of the places in Breck are all that gay but Kip and the Denver boys were tearing upt he dance floor and I ended up talking to a few different girls at the bar. Nothing too crazy but they did love my Aussie accent – which. He admitted that he was the butt end of someone's jokealso. He had to laugh at himself then and felt a little better.The first guy that laughed at him but he replied, "I guess that this isthe first new holiday, and that next time you're going to end up dressedlike this. I hope that it's a bikini that the computer makes you wear."That got him and the others around them thinking. The laughing soon cutdown to snickers and smiles and low-key ribbing as that version gotwilder and wilder with each.