Vickie’s Turning Point II
Richard’s sleep was not restful. He dreamed about his wife being fucked by the old man that they had met last night. The man’s cock was large and uncut. Richard had been completely mesmerized by it. It brought back memories of his first sexual encounter. He remembered it vividly. He had just joined the Scouts and was on his first camping trip. He was eleven years old and excited to go out camping. They had met that Saturday morning and the scout master had made sure that all the boys were carrying even loads in their packs. Each boy had a blanket, sleeping bag, mess kit, canteen with water, and half a pup tent, and some food stuffs. The younger boys were paired with a more experienced scout. Richard had been paired with John. Richard …