"I look up at him sort of confused, "Uh, last night? Were you, um, at theparty?"He looks at me and takes a breath, "No, I mean later."I am even more ...onfused and look at him rather blankly, "I don'tunderstand, what later?"He asks very quizzically, "You don't remember?" No, remember what?" And Andrea hasn't said anything?"Now I am really confused, "I don't think so. She sort of looked at me alittle funny at times, this morning. But all we talked about was theparty. Is there something else?". There were still things to be done. As before, the Amish took a day of well-deserved rest on Sunday, which meant that Roger and Catalina could take off with the motor home to dump the holding tank, do their laundry and some shopping, and other such chores. Sundays were also a day of rest for them, too. They could use the cell phone arrangement to check their e-mail, lie out in the lawn chairs if the weather was reasonably nice, work on their tans if it was very nice, or just sit around the. It was almost lunchtime before I woke up in response to her gentle shaking and the first thing I saw was her lovely little slit right next to my face."Were you planning on staying there all day?" she laughed and parted her legs as I kissed the top of her pouting pussy lips."Happy birthday, beautiful." Ooh yes, it will be if you keep that up."Kicking the single sheet onto the floor, I leered as my morning erection jutted up obscenely from my groin."Nice thought darling" she laughed and kissed. I heard a low groan, and he then slowly slid inside of me. I pushed my ass back at him to force his cock all the way in my and told him to fuck my ass like he would a pussy.I was having my first gangbang, and it felt better than I even imagined. I told the boys to fuck me hard and to yell if they wanted to, and told Frank to spank my ass. So the boys started pumping at me hard, Peter pumping his huge cock into me, Frank slamming my ass hard, occasionally spanking me lightly. I told Joe to grab.