I had never spent any time outside the major cities and although the terrain was about as hilly as most of England, it was still quite spectacular eno...gh. I’m sure Italians care about as much about maintaining their houses as the Belgians and the French, which is to say hardly at all, but for some reason their dereliction is more picturesque. Like the Belgians they keep their windows shuttered, but in their case it has to do with keeping out the sun more than keeping young, kidnapped girls out. Not a one of them seemed to have a clue.“You people know more about this stuff than I do, but my sense is that a clumsy, disappointing first attempt at sex might have the effect of tainting future relationships, maybe even leaving a permanent scar.”Barb interjected, “Your sense is correct, Kenny. A bad first experience can stay with a person for a long time.”“Right. Well, Sandy and I could have just crashed their party and made them get dressed and go back to their cabins, and that would have. She said hurry up the girls will be here anytime. So I did and she strapped me in and then blindfolded me. She left the room and in no time I could hear voices coming in the living room. Women laughing and drinking and looking at sex toys. Before long I heard her tell them she had another surprise in the den. They walked in and they all couldn't believe it, they told her when she held a party she held a party. She told them to get there favorite toy and feel free to try it out. I could. When one was done, the other switched places and started fucking me without a break. After they left, mom came out of her shower.“Were you moaning?”, she asked.“Yeah, two boys came. They thought I was you and started fucking me without asking”, I replied.“Sorry, beti”, mom said.“It’s ok, mom. I kind of enjoyed it”, I replied.“Then get ready, Mukesh would be coming to take us anytime”, mom said.“Mom, as long as I am here, please let some of your customers fuck me as well. ‘Fuck mom, Get daughter.