The dig groups were a mixture of individuals, many were in their late twenties, other middle aged and even a couple well into their seventies, but as ...fit as a bull. The teams were divided on abilities and he found himself working with both a few of the twenties, the middle aged and two in the seventy bracket but he was soon to find that 'digging' wasn't the only item on the agenda and there was a bit of 'bed swapping' when the light went out. This arrangement didn't seem to concern the. My front door faced West and our street ran East to West, so the door didn’t face the street making it unlikely anyone could see into the house. I found a particularly arousing video I hadn’t seen before. I slid down my shorts and started to massage my balls as the hot young starlet with the perky breasts began to deep throat what appeared to be a seven inches long dick that was about the size of my forearm.As the starlet, who was identified as Dolly Little, bent over and began to get fucked in. I wanted to sit there with my eyes closed forever, but I knew that wouldn't be possible. I took a deep breath and willed my heaving chest still and I loosened my thighs from around the saddle. Only then did I open my eyes and clean the sweat from my brow with my hand. "Having a good time, slut?" Master Thomas said with a wicked chuckle. I didn't answer right away, not wanting to give Him the satisfaction of seeing me obeying Him. "Hmmm maybe this will open that mouth!" He said, pressing. “Shhh…” he whispers, “it’s just me. Keep going.”I protest and he laughs again and tells me to focus, while his hands stroke my body.“But you’re distracting!”“No, I’m not,” he replies, all innocent. “I’m helping.” Then, he firmly grasps my hips and guides me gently into a deeper stretch.I frown. I have to admit that it feels good. I can’t stretch that deep on my own. I can feel my tense muscles loosening. I sigh and move into the next pose.His hands continue to drift over my body. He grabs and.