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I grabbed the backpacks and put them in the back of the truck, an ice chest with food for two days, and some drinks. They finally came out and we headed off. It took a couple of hours to get to my uncles property after a stop in a small town for gas and breakfast. We drove down the dirt road a half mile till we got to the cabin. I told the boys to take off and explore while I unloaded the truck. I found the breaker box, turned on the power and put the things up. It was close to lunch, so I grabbed some fishing poles and went to catch some fish. Its been awhile since anyone was fishing and the fish were jumping. I had 3 in less then an hour. While cleaning the fish Danny came in and asked if they could go swimming. Sure, I told him. If you want your swim pants their in a backpack, or you can go skinny dipping. Really, he said? Yes I told him, there's nobody for miles, and we're nearly a mile from the road no one will watch. He hugged me and pulled off everything. I said to put your. Daniel reached down and pulled my shorts out of my pants and lifted them up, I started to resist only to hear Daniel say '...you gonna get naked one way or the other, let me undress you, you pull your clothes off or I tear them off, but you gonna get naked by the time I count to ten...one...two...three...' I got the message and sobbingly began to get out of my clothes, Daniel smiled and begin to undress also. Daniel was out of his clothes quicker than I and started to remove my clothes from my body. Once we both were naked Daniel embraced me from the back, his arms and hands holding me tightly against his warm body as he whispered into my ear '...I really wanted to get you alone, just you and me. But I couldn't enjoy myself with those two booty bandits around...' I could feel his man hood as it twitched between my thighs and trembled as I remembered the pain from his last entrance into my bung hole. I pleaded '...Daniel, I didn't tell no one please let me go, I want tell no one...'.
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