She was too concerned about preserving the sanctity of her mind. The effect got stronger. They must have turned up the juice. Beth didn’t care. She ...pressed harder with her own mind. This was the last birthday before Grandpa Richard had died, she wasn’t losing it. A tendril of blankness seeped around her defenses, consumed the name of the girl next door. Beth didn’t let it distract her. She’d lost a whole month once, back near the beginning, by worrying about what she was forgetting instead of. " I replied"No, why are you here, James?" Because I wanted to suck your cock." I said reluctantly"And do you still want to?" More than anything, sir" What do you want?" he said, with a raised voice."I want to suck your cock, sir, and I want to taste your cum." I told him forcefully. I couldn't believe what had just come out of my mouth. "Perfect," he said as he walked toward a chair and sat down. "Well?" he demanded."Sir?" I asked, not knowing what to do."Get to it, slut."Embarrassed that I. When she gagged I pushed my prong deeper pressing my hairy belly into her face like a hard pillow. When I was well lubricateded, covered by her slobber, I went to her fat arse and pulled it open. He was an anal virgin. Wetting my fingers in her cunt I shoved two fingers into her backside, forcing the anal sphincter to blossom. After only a few thrusts I simply pushed in my cock. If the mare wanted to calf from my seed, I had the right to have what I liked from her. I would give her babies, but. Unless Jake came through and gave me that ride he promised me before, well, before he brought me back to the cabin and rode me.I wondered how old they were. 20s, no doubt, maybe 25 each. Seems so young now, but I was an innocent 15, making them *way* older than me. I smiled to myself thinking that older guys wanted to play with me.—Can one get any more naïve than that???My eyes still closed, I tried to locate them by their smells. The bearded guy had a warm, fresh scent. I liked that a lot..