..go for it!" and took my clothes off. The other guy came out of the bathroom and looked really nervous. He had his clothes on and we all sat and talk...ed about sex for a few minutes. I was really turned on sitting naked in front of strangers. The older guy came over in front of me and asked if he could suck me, I nodded with approval and he started to suck me hard. the nervous guy just watched. I started getting into it and I asked to suck his cock, he backed up and I got on my knees and started. Screaming out what the fuck are you going to do with that thing and neither Witchy nor I really paid her no mind I was myself glued to looking at this damn thing there squirming and wiggling and thrashing it’s tail about my mind only imagining what that was going to feel like doing all that inside my wife’s pussy.My wife was screaming oh please don’t put that in me oh my that thing is awful oh please don’t do it!Witchy just took it and put the head first atop my wife’s black haired mound set it. She carried on doing that for the next two years, always when her and I were home alone, or she knew mom wasn't looking. She got a boyfriend and it got even worse, she would make sure that if we were alone, that she went “commando” and sat with loose shorts, facing me, always kinda watching my eyes to see where they would wander to. He was not the best boyfriend in the world, to say the least. Always calling her ugly, stupid, fat, a waste of space. To describe her, 5'4” long brown hair, steel. Both Abby and Ileana looked to me. They were wondering how far I would go."Shelby, what do you need to finish your story?" I asked.Shelby looked at her notes. "I have the story about how you met the princesses from Ileana, but can you tell me why you were at the nude ranch?" Oh. That's easy. We were hiding out from the Russians. They had just killed my parents and put me in the hospital, in a coma. The CIA was afraid they would try again," I told her."You're kidding!" she said."Shelby, I don't.