I was the rapist so I didn’t have to be concerned about her enjoying it. In fact it was better if it did fell like a rape so I pushed all the way in...o her dry hole. Then I fucked into her. I could hardly get it out so pushing it back in was no problem. It wasn’t too long before I was cumming, and cumming, and cumming. It was fantastic. I pumped enough sticky lubricant into her to let me pull my cock back out. I collapsed on the bed next to her.My wife spit out the panties and said, “Now that. He rubbed my lips to the excitement of all, and then spread my lips open for the guys to see. The guys once again went crazy, all saying “oh Bill can we play with it”. “Can I rub it” “Can I play with her tits” “Can I suck her nipples” can I lick her pussy”………………. I lay there; listening to them, thinking there is no way Bill will let them touch me. Then I heard a whisper in my ear, in an excited voice,”dear do you want them to touch you” Bill I said are you sure you want that.” Only if you do”. ”“I do, but not just me. I have my Mom converted, too.”“Michele, you don’t let me have any secrets.”“Mom, I think she would figure it out soon enough when she stopped by sometime unannounced. Which, by the way, Juli, we would encourage. We plan on being very open here and encourage your company whenever you feel like it. But ... if the nudity is an issue …”She giggled herself. What is it about an older woman who giggles that seems to reflect the young woman still inside? “Ladies, Nikki and I. I manage to rig the short pole with thirty feet of butcher's wrapping string, so I needed some weight at the end of the line. I used a couple of paper clips attached to the stake as line guides. They actually worked pretty well.The line was wound up on a small piece of metal that I glued on with JB Weld. I simply hand wound the line on. I had to pull off what I wanted to throw at my feet before I threw it. I couldn't throw the hook as far as I could with a fancy rod, but I could get it pretty.