After a while Roger and Trisha got dressed, JJ came in and saw the two chatting as though nothing had happened, “hi son just popped in to see if you...and Trisha would come around for a drink, your mother is away and could do with some company”? That weekend JJ and Trisha turned up, Trisha was excited as she was going to try and convince JJ and Roger to fuck her at the same time, she had played with herself nearly all day and was dripping wet, not wearing any panties they say drinking and having. You can take the boy away from the bush but you can not take the bush away from the boy> You see us bushies love where we come from and all about it. Well so I thought > I had seen dogs, cats, cows, sheep and all in sundry having 'mating' sessions and that was all as it should be.Now did schools or parents mention or discuss the human involvement in such activities well the blunt answer to that was no!So I was not at all interested in such matters as I continued my excursions into the big wide. "I think he is outside getting the bikes together. Could you go and tell him breakfast is ready?" "Sure thing," said Drew as he stood up and headed for the back door,"I have to draw you that map yet too." He stepped out onto the veranda. It was a beautiful day. Unseasonably warm, not a cloud in the sky. Dave was over near the shed. He had retrieved the bicycles from the tray of Drew's truck and had them leaning on a fence post. Drew thought, "He looks magnificent, those arm and chest muscles.. ." I reply instantly, "I did too, what is your about?" Well I want to try something new. And I don't know if you'll like it." As long as if its not being cuckolded or being a swinger couple its fine be me." Well I was thinking, we've had sex for a long time, I realized I like being treated like a slut.."I was in total shock. This is perfect, the way I can treat her as a Dom she'll love then. "So you want something along the lines of BDSM?" Thats exactly what I want. I want to be punished and.