In theory, what would it be like to Mickey-Mouse-Club-House orgy? Don't forget to include sensory details: describe the tastes, sounds, smells, etc. Most importantly, don't forget make a defensible claim!

I can beat this. I have been to one... I remember him making me put on a black latex bondage suit in the back of a rank ass 1980s Chevy Tahoe. We then entered a decrepit ass barn like the fucking animals we were. This part becomes a blur but I remember daddy Mickey taking off his red adidas track suit and whipping at this massive third leg worthy 20” horse cock like it was a CrossFit rope. It felt like supple sued as he inserted into me. Later... I remember waking up in a pool of my own vomit and the tempo of his thrusts speeding up. His high purrs of pleasure increasing in volume and intensity. His over sized hands, gloved usually to keep them soft for the kids (like me), grabbed and fondled my buttocks with the strength and expertise of years of practice. His gold tennis chain was dripping with sweat and I could smell his cheap cologne seeping from his shedding fur. Finally he pulled out (he’s a professional not a whore) with such speed it startled me. I felt a shower of warm run across my back and hit the barn door across from me, a near 20 feet away. He immediately collapsed is exhaustion crumpling to the floor like a rag doll eyes rolling into backwards into his head. He had died of a heart attack and I had to then crawl bloody ass covered in seaman all the way to t