The table was set with hot soup, bread, butter, and salad. There was a bottle of wine ready to open. Dorothy and Louise stood by the table waiting for... him. ‘Sit down, sweetie,’ Louise said, ‘let’s eat.’ All three sat down. Steve poured the wine. They ate heartily. After dinner, they lingered over coffee, anticipating the night’s activities, but willing to delay them a bit longer. Steve was still amazed at his good luck as he looked at the two beautiful women across the table from him. Finally,. I knew the other girls saw, but why would it matter if I kissed their friend?"You three should head down to the water before it's dark," I announced. "It's your last chance to get into the water before it gets too cold."The girls looked at me with faces that said, "Why are you telling us what to do?" Go on," I said waving them off firmly. "Have fun."I encircled Sarah's waist and kissed her ear. She squirmed because it tickled her.I watched the girls walk toward the water. My hands rubbed. She immediately gagged really hard, and I could practically see her eyes bug out underneath her blindfold. I pulled it back out and asked her if she deserved to breathe. She whimpered out a small “yes”, so I slapped her yet again and yelled “wrong answer!” at her while a slammed my cock again into the back of her throat. She gagged even harder, and started drooling and spitting out the sides of her mouth. I told her I didn’t care, that her mouth was just another hole for me to fuck.When I had. Evan wondered what that was about. She came out a few moments later, fuming. ‘They fucking shaved me!’ Evan looked at her puzzled, as she still seemed to have all of her hair, till it dawned on him what she meant. A mental image of her bald nether region sprang to his head, making him feel a little aroused and a little uncomfortable. One by-product of his nomadic lifestyle was that he had minimal experience with sex. He had a couple of brief encounters with older women at a settlement he stayed.