I've got no choice in what I face, you do. And I would gladly walk away from this if you don't want to jump." No. You are one strong individual Patric..., and ah, I wouldn't be able to look myself in the mirror if I wimped out. It wouldn't be right. So, no matter how I feel, you and I are jumping."From behind them they heard, "Wow, got some balls there Nephew. Glad to see it."Rogigilo smiled and without looking back said to Patrick, "That, would be my Uncle Ron." Turning around he said, "Uncle. Both would contrive to arrive on Friday evening, which would work out well. Judith's communiqué had some hints in it about rough waters with her spouse and the fact that he might wish to return home on Saturday -- but I doubted that he would be going ANYWHERE once thoroughly briefed. Judith's husband wasn't a source of any excitement on my part; if we could avoid briefing him and he wandered off Saturday morning it would fix any marital problems they might have quite handily. I would have to. As the man blew his load in my face two women walked past and laughed. The only thing I remember them saying was "Oh my god, what a fag" as the laughed.We continued on deeper into the woodlands, passing a few more people, only a single woman taking up any offer A or J made to everyone that passed, and that was only for J to eat her pussy. As she did so I sucked on A's cock, watching both women as I did so. Eventually we were so far into the woods that most people never came to, everyone we saw. Not at all. She was to far gone to mind. She would love him regardless.His cock continued to move in and out of her pussy relentlessly, her cries of pleasure echoing throughout the room and empty house as Derek's thick prick fucked her pussy into submission."Fuck me, baby! Fuck my perfect pussy. Fuck your cock is going in SO FUCKING DEEP! Ughh! I can feel you hitting my cervix you teenage stud. Oh Shit! Your cock is so fucking thick, I feel like a stuffed turkey. Your making my pussy so wet..