"It's that I don't regret a minute of any of it," Dad said, kneeling down and undoing my belt.My jeans were coming down, and as I put my hand on my fa...ther's bony shoulder I realized that my pouch was just inches away from his face. How I wished that the bulge was bigger, and just as I made another wish, it came true.Dad was tugging my underwear down, and then I was naked and being eased into the sheets. Dad was standing next to the bed, looking at my body in the dim light as he unbuttoned his. It lies about a half-mile off the main road. But I decided to bypass the town and drive through a campground at the end of the road. I did the loop through the park, finding that it was completely deserted. At one point, I pulled over to the side of the gravel path."Let's go for a walk."We walked on a narrow foot trail about a quarter-mile through the woods. The cool spring air was exhilarating. The rain was still coming down but not quite as heavy as before. At the end of the trail, we came to. The irritation caused by the first assault now enhanced what was happening. His erection was as hard as he'd ever known it.The man holding his right forearm stood up and moved to his rear and was replaced by another. Before he entered Cavendish, he slapped him hard on each buttock. This seemed to force more blood into Cavendish's genitals and the resultant stinging pain was a source of pleasure. This one's cock was the thickest of the three, but Cavendish was now totally open. He welcomed the. ." I really don't think I want to talk about it." Look, I know it's none of my business, but when you described how you felt about him right up to the moment he told you he was married, and that he seemed to feel the same way... well, I sort of did some checking." What kind of checking?" asked Rhonda."Rhonda, he's NOT married, at least not any more. He was divorced seven years ago." Divorced? Are you sure? Then why would he... ?" I don't know why he told you he was married. Maybe that's what he.