It didn’t happen here.“I don’t think that applies to me. I was told I could do any man, boy, woman or girl that were at least fourteen. I’m pr...etty sure you meet that criteria,” I told her.Of course I ignored her as she stood there with the half pool cue still sticking out from her pussy. It took a little bit of gymnastics, but I got her so that I was able to lick her clit while I fucked her pussy with the pool cue. I was really working her over when someone grabbed the wrist of my hand working. He had a nice cock, carved of wood, and capable of firing a sap-like cum. Watching Aingeal fuck him last night had excited both Master and me. But Kora hadn't been so thrilled by it. She'd darted away into the tent like it disgusted her.The silvery trees passed us along with more flowers growing around them. Bluebells, primroses, daisies, dandelions, buttercups, lady's laces, snapdragons, carnations, gardenias, larkspurs, irises, and more grew around us. Flowers I didn't know the name for grew. Dad continues to compliment and instruct his boy.I pump my hips back to meet Dad’s thrusts, as Dad instructs.“Good, boy,” Dad says. “Now, faster. Ride my cock faster, boy.”I ride Dad’s cock faster, my breaths are short and rapid. Dad’s cock fills me completely.I moan louder, as my ass crashes down on Dad’s thick cock. I can feel Dad’s balls, held tight by a cock ring, slap my own as I ride Dad’s cock.My cock is so hard that it aches; it feels like it is going to explode, not with cum, but just. I know this deal has the potential of making our company a lot of money, but fucking that ugly old hag might be too much to bear.We were ushered into a suite that had a master bedroom, sitting room equipped with a fully stocked bar, and a huge bathroom with separate dressing rooms.I plopped down in a large overstuffed chair and asked Jennifer to make us a drink.As we relaxed, I said, “Honey I may blow this deal.”“What do you mean,” Jennifer asked?“If this deal hinges on me fucking that ugly hag.