He stops and looks to the right. So do I. Another man.Latin, smaller in build, fully shaven—no hair on his chest or genitals. His penis is large but...limp, balls swinging full and free. I almost never see Jack like this. Jack is always hard by the time his is in my bed.My lust’s desire is stroking in and out of me with his long, hard cock. I query the other man, “Who are you?”“I am your heart’s desire.”He pours himself a full glass of scotch, takes a long draft and sets the glass half empty on. Before I knew it I ha slipped inside of her. My cock pulsated with pleasure inside of her with alle of these people around! after a few minutes my erection subsided and we headed in to grab some lunch as it was now late afternoon. During lunch with the family we learned that almost everyone was going to be at the band shell for a concert later that evening. We arranged to slip away to have some fun while everyone was distracted, but we had no clue where to go. The campground was pretty full of. She held herself immobile, hoping that it was the end of her punishment. He flipped on the switch again and she felt her whole body clench, especially around his cock. As the current flowed, he butt fucked her as hard as he could. With a grunt he came and withdrew and turned off the juice. She collapsed face down, crying in agony. He flipped her over and reattached her bonds. Again, she tried to keep her eyes open, so that she could see what was coming next. Again, she was unsuccessful. . Inside, a musty aroma still lingered, but it was slowly being replaced by the normal smells of a lived-in house. Boxes lined the walls, but many of these stood open and half-unpacked. In the small kitchen off to the side of the living room, two people sat around the table, eating breakfast."Are you ready for your second day of school?" asked Jerry Wright. He was a handsome man in his mid thirties with nearly black hair and friendly eyes. He wore a charcoal gray business suit with a conservative.