The work was hard and the sun was hot, so by the time they called us in for dinner we were starved. It wasn't like some of the WWOOFing I had done in ...Europe, working in polytunnels where you could eat the strawberries as you went along. Coffee cherries didn't taste too good – I had a nibble just to see.Dinner was tamales, washed down with some of the local honey beer which they called balché. After a while, I felt like going out for a stroll so I got up and wandered out into the Chiapas night.. At first I felt disgusted with myself for my body’s response to my own father but I couldn’t seem to stop myself from playing with my virgin pussy, pumping my fingers in and out of my tight hole wishing it was Daddy’s cock. The more and more I kept fantasizing about him, the more I began to wonder if he ever thought of me that way and I became determined to find out. I started dressing sexier and sexier around the house. I wore a lot of short shorts with thongs so he’d see the bottom of my ass. " It was a very sexy thing to see," Jerry added. "A huge wet spot and cum leaking through the material. It was messy, I had to clean it up with my tongue." The other guys just went, "Hmmmm" and smiled.I went to my page and found a PM from my buddy HungLow . He was online; I sent him a PM and told him I was meeting with a couple other members. He replied, "So what are you guys doing? Fun stuff?" Well we just finished sucking each other off and were thinking about another round."I asked the. He went over to Dave and pointed to a door at the far end of the pub. Dave got up and went into the next room.The room was pitch black but he could see the light of another room around a door to the right. He went in. The room was dimly lit. The walls, floor and ceiling were painted black. All around the room he counted four red painted contraptions. Chained to each of the four contraptions were girls. They all had blindfolds over their eyes and red ball gags in their mouths. He could see that.