My body is completely covered, it seems. My ass feels like it was set on fire, and my hair feels sodden and heavy from the amount of semen plastered i...n there.I look up at him and find him smiling. “That was delightful,” he whispers to me. “Never before have I quite enjoyed myself so. Now there is one part of the minotaur tradition that I hold onto. A parting gift from the males to the females.”My mind reels with lore, trying to determine what this might be. He takes his shaft in hand, and takes. Rusty had what it takes in size, of that Montana was certain. But didhe have stamina? "Fuck me, baby," the brunette wailed, deciding to test the young man'scarnal capabilities. "Fuck me and make me cum!" And that was Rusty's goal precisely, and he proved he could over andover and over again! CHAPTER ONE Montana Wildwood studied the players on the set and recalled her daysbeing on the opposite side of the camera. She was relieved not to bebeneath the blinding arc lights, conscious of staying on. He expected to see Mary sporting some sort of flannel pajama affair. Instead, his eyes were greeted by the vision of his pretty daughter kneeling on the comforters wearing a pink nightie that came down to her waist. Underneath, he clearly saw a matching pink bikini bottom. Her legs were taught and smooth. She was a vision, all right. The firelight illuminated everything brightly but he hoped Mary could not see the stiffness that poked through his pajamas. He sat down beside her hoping to hide. .. as if natural... for Roger's legsparted wide and he allowed both grandma's to hold him under his knees andlift his legs towards Grandma Agatha, so that his bottom was presented.Jodie's glistening clittie was placed on his sweetheart's entry tomoisten it, then juice it with a thrill of girlish love, then push itsvery stiff helmet and all its length inside the love passage of hisdarling Roger."Oh Roger darling," cried Sonia, pushing and drawing her whimpering soninside him, "you are girls.