” Inside, I stopped still and stared around like a babe in a sweetshop. In the cases along the walls were fetish clothes and toys, latex dresses and... masks, whips, manacles and harnesses. There were schoolgirl uniforms and maid costumes, mannequins wearing peephole bras and skimpy g-strings. There were vibrators, dildoes and buttplugs of all shapes and sizes and some contraptions which – even today – I’m baffled about what they were. But mostly I was awestruck by the porn. There were racks and. Sure enough, there was a man standing there, with not a stitch of clothing on. He was thin, almost scrawny. I could not see below mid-chest, so I was at a loss to explain why she had stopped so suddenly. This campground is clothing optional, I said. Shh! Hes huge! she said in an awed whisper. I placed a hand on each of her hips, pressing the rough fabric of my pants into her tender rump. The head of its near his knee! she whispered. I reached between us and slowly lowered my zipper. I could. . stop,' gasped Julien. But his dick started to harden. `See honey, you're starting to like it,' his dad said with a smile. He pulled out... and pulled out until just his throbbing cock headremained nestled in his son's anus. `Get ready baby,' he whispered. `Yeah!' he roared as he rammed his cockback up his sons ass and started to fuck him, in and out, in and out,pounding his tight, hard ass like a jackhammer. Julien cried out again and again for him to stop but he was fully hardnow and. Something''you are a cool boy, you live alone here?''''yes i do''''nice tv ''''thanks i can put it on''setting it on to some music channelthe room filled with smokeboith at my side on the couchsharing 2 spliff i rolled for themi was stone and a bit drunk feeling warm we finished the joints i look right Mike pulling me on him ''hey what you doing''postiotionning me between his legs holding me agaisnt himkissing my neck''ohhhh what the fuck....''his big hands on my small cock getting hard under.