At seventeen for reasons I have no answer to I wasn’t even into masturbation or girls or magazines. I believe I was quite normal with school, sport,... surfing and a Saturday morning job, sex never had reached my doorstep.Three days later the same scenario in the art folder room repeated itself. We were the only two there, same kneeling and standing positions but this time as Russell lent over he put his hand on the back of my head and pulled me towards his crutch. His cock felt hard as it pressed. I was too occupiedwith my own pleasures to listen. “No, look, she’swatching us.” I turned my gaze to the camper beyond thebed of the pickup and sure enough, there was my wife’smother, pressed against the large bay window of thecamper watching me fuck her daughter. I paused for a fewmoments, looking to see if she was really doing what shewas doing. Then I began moving my hips again. I found myself turned on by the idea that my mother inlaw was watching me, watching me. It's pretty lawless over there and it's becoming more of aproblem."For some reason I suspected these pirates wouldn't be the kind fromPirates of The Caribbean.The boat was approaching fast and it looked just like one the dozens ofThai fishing boats you see around Samui. The boat eventually came closeenough for Areeya to go down to the aftdeck and shout across to someoneon the other boat. Alex translated for me, "The guy is asking what theproblem is and Areeya is telling him we have lost the. Everything was happening so fast I was in a complete daze before I knew it my assailant was ripping my tights open and tearing my underwear off, with his other hand he was roughly groping my boobs. “Please stop” I said in a whimper. The shadowy figure gave no reply. Now that he had completed removing all clothing that was protecting me there was nothing stopping him from taking complete advantage of me, I fought as best I could be he was pushing all his weight against me and I could barely.