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... might happen. In fear and desperation, I raised my hands as if I was under arrest and walked out of the water toward them. As I reached edge of the lake, I realized that my clean-shaven naked genitals were shamefully exposed. To make matters worse, the cold water had shriveled my little dick to the size of a tiny acorn. Once again, the bikers found this to be a superbly jocular moment. They exploded into spontaneous rip- roaring laughter at my expense. "Look it's a baby boy!" one of them shouted. "It looks like needle dink the bug fucker to me!" added another, while he held his sides laughing. I started to lower my hands to cover the source of my embarrassment when the leader paused long enough from m*****ing my wife to speak. "Keep those hands high where we can see them!" he commanded. "You don't have much to hide anyway." He burst into uncontrolled laughter. The other bikers were hysterical at this point. Pointing at my little pecker and calling out names and obscenities that I would rather not repeat. Even my own wife Julie was chuckling softly trying not to laugh while she feigned distress. In spite of the rollicking hilarity of the moment, they were able to compose themselves enough to handcuff me to a nearby tree. They called the leader Ace. The other three were Billy, Danny, and Ten. While Ace busied himself enjoying my wife's treasures Billy and Ten riffled through our tent. Danny explained to me what was happening. "You see it's like this man." He started. "You're ...

... out here using our private campsite without permission. So now we have to come over here and collect our rent. Lucky for you that sometimes we can take the rent out in trade. It looks like your pretty little wife here will do just fine." Billy emerged from the tent with an air mattress and sl**ping bag. He arranged them on the ground near Ace and Julie. Ace pushed my wife onto the makeshift bed and started to disrobe. Billy and Danny were taking their clothes off too. Their big cocks hung menacingly as they surrounded my wife who sat passively on the bed. There was no question as to what was about to happen. The trio of bikers stood there with their big hairy cocks in their hands. "PLEASE" Julie pleaded. "I know you're going to fuck me but please, please put on rubbers so I don't get pregnant. Get them from my purse in the tent!" Just then, ten came out of the tent with my wife's purse waving over his head. "Looky here what I found!" Ten exclaimed. "Let's see what we got here!" He opened the purse, inverted the top, and dumped out the contents .lipstick, spare change, some makeup, keys, and my 4 condoms. Ten went right for the condoms and picked them up. "Looky, Looky, Looky, she's brought one for each of us isn't that considerate!" The bikers all chuckled lewdly. Ten tossed one to each of the bikers. They each opened up a package and burst into laughter. Ace held up one of the tiny condoms and rolled it snugly onto his middle finger. "What the fuck is this!" He chided. "These ...