”I was thinking about that while we ate, wondering if we ought to be feeling a bit guilty.“If we could get Heather onside with him fucking us...�...� I suggested.“Oh! But yes I suppose. And us being lez together.”“Then we wouldn’t mind would we? Her being around. Now we’ve done him he’s not going to stop is he? We don’t need him all day anyway. Just two or three hours.”“No, after that, we know he’s not going to turn us down pretty much ever.”“He really couldn’t stop,” I had to grin.“Could we. She was very disappointed and stunned by what had just happened. But then she decided not to make a fuss. She undressed, pausing before deciding she may as well take her panties off too and not be a prude as everyone else was fully naked. She climbed into bed with Peter, who took her into his arms and started kissing her.Dave and Jill lay there cuddling and kissing each other, but watching what was unfolding on the bed at the other end of the RV.Gail soon gave into Peter's attentions, deciding. The tape indicated he was five inches.“Rub it and get it hard and I’ll re-measure.”He looked around to see if anybody was driving by. By now his hormones had taken over and he was firming up without stroking. His cock got longer and thicker, a grower.I put one end of the tape measure in his groin and pulled it out past his knob. The tape indicated nine inches in length.“Wow!”It was a little tricky measuring his girth with the metal tape but the readings I got indicated at least six inches. No matter how much it rained, that pond never a drop remaining in its weedy basin. I don’t think it was ever full. I think they just put it there so it would look like there used to be a pond there, and they could tell people who wanted to move here that it was a dry season, or something like that. Anyways, it looked ridiculous just sitting there, starving for some water. It was a pathetic pond, really. Barely three houses long, and maybe two wide, it hardly seemed worth acknowledging. I.