I bought a "Woodall's" trailer park guide at a local book store. Each evening I spent some time hilighting parks that charged less than ten bucks a ni...ght, had fresh water and electricity. During the day I sorted through my posessions and filled storage bins with things I wanted to keep. I bought a wall-mount for my flat-screen monitor/tv and set up my computer near it. I had the big king-sized bed cut down to a standard so my bedding would fit. Storage bins of clothing and shoes went into the. One thing led to another and soon there were two flashers, then more. It wasn't too long before all of the guys had their pants off so we could see and play with their cocks. As the alcohol took over, more and more of the girls got less inhibited. There were girls making out with their boyfriends and holding or stroking their cocks. Girls dancing with hard or semi hard cocks being pushed against them. It was all so playful at firt with all of us girls pretty much grabbing at any cock that. My friends always said that she was a hot bitch & they wanted to see her naked but I just hated her huge tits hanging down to her belly and her hips thrust out, as if begging to be fucked.Every now and then she requested me to fuck her but I never would. She tried everything, pushing her tits on my face, rubbing her ass on my crotch and even sucking me while I was sleeping but nothing worked. Then one day she was getting ready for a party. She called me in. "Dave. Could you help me with this?". .. Come to think,” Daffy continued, “I’ve not heard you ... sing ... like that since he went home. Can I persuade you to sing for us now? Perhaps a duet with Becky?”It had dawned on me by this time that Daffy had figured out what Becky and I had been doing in the shower today, and what Sara and her uncle Steve had been getting up to a few months ago. Steve was the brother of Liz and Daffy, who lived in London, occasionally coming up to Norfolk for a breath of fresh air. I wondered how long she.