And Danny moved behind me and held my neck from behind, and I felt the tip of a vlade against my shoulder. The air was electric with menace and I real...sed my naked vulnerability and helplessness.“Can I make her my bitch now Scotty?” she asked.Scotty smiled and nodded yes.“leave her panties on” Maria told her two bitches, and they immediately began roughly stripping my sister of her clothes, overpowering her attempts to resist.My sister was held by the two bitches. Now naked except for the small. After moving in and out of her mouth a bit I could tell she was starting to build up a mouthful of spit. Instead of letting her let that run out on to her chest, I went balls deep. I could see the veins popping up on her forehead and neck. After I thought she needed some air, I backed out of her mouth and the drool came right after. Her exposed tits were covered in spit. She was trying to catch her breath some but like a good little slut she was trying to get that cock back into her mouth as I. Mrs Jones: Oh you must Vicar. You’d enjoy her. Rodger said she’s asked him to shave her fanny again next week.Vicar: I must. She has got a very nice bum. I admired it in church last week. Its just getting the time to fit her in. Wednesdays are busy for me in that department but I haven’t shaved a fanny for some time. In fact the last time I did one was with Rodger for his secreatery. But what about you Mr Jones? Mrs Jones: Well I like to get some cock at least once a day. So I have an. I hardly slept that evening for thinking about what was about to transpire (or so I hoped)! Fatima had borrowed a neighbors phone to text me; and we exchanged several messages. I felt strange doing that (a little bit of guilt crept in as we did); but, I was also excited about meeting this young married couple! I lied and told her that I was going to play football (soccer) with some friends the next day and that I wouldn't be working that day, when, in fact, I'd be with the young married couple.