”“So much fun,” she said. “But we're his sex slaves. His girlfriends are Regina, Jennifer, and Nadia.”“Oh, Nadia? That athletic girl.” T...he professor glanced ahead. “She's a bit of a tomboy, isn't she? I'm surprised. I thought you liked more feminine women.”“If you've seen her naked and dripping in soap suds, you'd know she's plenty feminine,” I said and gave her ass a squeeze. “Besides, tomboys can be hot. Wearing tight shorts, jogging in front of you, begging you to chase them. There is plenty. "Okay Kenny, I think we're ready now."It was then that he produced a wheelchair that I hadn't noticed before but recognised as one of the two used by my sister and by John. Turning to the twelve of us who were now all standing together he said, "Okay who's first?" Well I reckon I'm a similar build to John," said my father and he stepped towards the wheelchair, "so I reckon I should represent Vikki's father." Good," said Kenny. "Now who would like to strap him in and learn how to get the chair. “Naomi,” I half-whispered, suddenly finding it difficult to breath, “I’ve never cheated before.” “There is always a first time for everything.” She said simply as her nimble fingers effortlessly slid down her soaked panties, pitching them behind me as if a mere ball of paper tossed into the trash. Despite my reluctance to cheat, I found myself greedily trailing a wet track around Naomi’s puffy pussy lips. I fumbled at my swollen cock, yearning to bring it out of the painful knot in my pants.. I drove down the street until it ended and directly in front of us was the lake. There were trees all around, the moon shone on the water and I could see stars in the sky. I thought to myself, “This guy is good…” It was the perfect setting.We got out of the car and, as we moved to the backseat, I took a closer look at our surroundings. No, that can’t be…Was that…?A tombstone?!?!“Where are we?!” I exclaimed as I jumped back in the car and reached up to lock all the doors. I looked across to the.