.to of course combined brothel/sexstores all in one seemingly on every block. Oh and did I mention thateverywhere you looked was a big titted slut dr...essed to the nines or ameat market of men whose physiques were beyond comprehension just builtto ground and pound both women and men alike...this place just oozed sexfrom ever corner and was rightly called Haven for a reason.The best part was yet to come as when Thomas and myself arrived at myapartment...to whom did I stumble upon making out and. This was her third date with Wayne in two weeks—a kind of dating speed record in her experience. The first date had been the cast party on opening night. The second was Wednesday for ‘Brown County Day,’ when the entire school took a day off to go play in the woods at the state park near Bloomington. She’d ridden the sixty miles on the back of his motorcycle with her arms wrapped around him. They’d held hands all day as they walked through the park and on the return trip she’d made sure her. "Follow him in" Donna said so I tucked in behind him and we parked right in front of his truck. She got out and waved to the trucker who waved back. I got out and walked to the back of the car and leant on the bootlid. Donna came over and firstly rubbed my by now hard cock then freed it and was gently wanking it. The trucker who we found out later was called Mick stood and watched. He was early thirties and was really slim and muscular. She stood facing me then bent over letting the dress ride. Fortunately, they couldn’t detect her IUD.Since the old guy wasn’t much good for breeding these days, his sons were given free access to the lowest wife and if she was impregnated it was still family. They were generally callous and just took their pleasure, unlike the more caring boyfriends she’d had in the States. She despised their attention and was as unresponsive as possible when they fucked her. That “nuisance” happened several times a day from the three that were sexually.