.......The wind howled around the caravan, rain beat on the windows but the sound it was making on the roof threatened to drown out the cries of our l...vemaking. Rachel's small cock was tucked inside the leather panty front of the strapon that was working it's way in and out of my ass. I was lost in a world of ecstasy as I looked beyond Rachels pretty face to the skylight in the roof above. Twisting and turning her body between my splayed legs Rachel reeked revenge upon my ass for the years of. . making Brutus sit quietly in thecorner like some naughty little schoolboy for some fifteen minutes,while she ties me down for the night.It was all a ritual, of course, but I sooooo loved it: "Time for beddy-byes, sissy... Mistress must retire to bed." ...and she strodepurposefully towards her dressing table.After fixing her makeup, she then retired to an adjacent cupboard.All the while I had been acting disinterestedly, as I sat down at MYdressing table, carefully applying my lipstick.... She stood beside Charlene, motioning to Melanie and me to join her in the lineup, presenting eight rather nice breasts for inspection and further examination. Within seconds each of us had a male mouth on one and a hand on the other, making life much more interesting since the hands and mouths didn't necessarily belong to the same guy.Tyler took Melanie to the table, inviting the rest of us to follow. As we sat around with freshly filled glasses, he said, "We have choices, like Truth or Dare,. " He switched on the air conditioning.It certainly was a quick shower. Within five minutes she was standing resplendent in the bathroom doorway, hands on hips, with a white bath towel wrapped around her waist, sarong-style. Her long hair was down now, but the mariposa flower was still behind her ear. And she was topless."You like?"He gazed at her magnificent breasts as her two index fingers slowly encircled the huge areolas (fully three inches across) crowned by rigid black nipples."I like very.