"If I'm going to give away all my confidences I'm going to need a littlebit more than a can of cold Lone Star," she laughed and fired up the bongand t...ook a deep draught.She offered it to me but I shook my head."I'll take another beer though," I said.Sloane reached into the cooler and then proceeded to provide me with aneducation that I would never get in school.Two things happened shortly after that night that changed things forever.Having listened to the advice that Sloane had given me I set. As a swimmer he kept himself hairless, shaving his entire body smooth, and as a nudist his body as golden brown tan without a tan line to break the beauty. From 10 pm to 8 am the floor was restricted. What that was suppose to mean was that women were not allowed on the floor during those hours. The practical definition was that if a woman was on the floor during those hours they were likely to run into guys in various levels of undress. Occasionally, one of the guy's girlfriends would be. I’m not a super fan of bald pussies, but Tara’s pussy could’ve looked like anything, and I’d still eaten and fucked it until my appetite was sated. Tinny straps crisscrossed her bare pussy, allowing me to see her aroused state and eager clit.I found myself staring at Tara’s body more than her glistening green eyes. The only thing that pulled my view from her vixenish grip was Kara’s blue eyes. Both women stood before me as the Sacred Daughters of Aphrodite. Never had my cock strained so. He shoved a finger into her cunt and said to her "Yes, your cunt is wet. Do you like a cock in that hole? Do you like to be fucked? Well, now you will be punished and punished hard." He then took off his belt and began to whip her with it. He pulled her across his lap and kept whipping her hard leaving welts and bruises. "You are a whore just like your mother and I am going to show you how I used to punish her when she was out fucking around." Sara had heard her dad abuse her mom before the mom.