Last but not least Gwen invited her sister Lizzie down to the house as well. It seems marriage had not been nice to any of us except for Ann, the olde... of my two cousins that were coming. Joyce and Lizzie were divorced and JJ had never married. Ann and her husband Mark along with Joyce were the 1st ones to arrive at the house. Ann was the older and was about 5' 5" with jet black hair and was a little chunky with smallish breats. Her sister was only about 5 ft tall and had some pretty big. She had told Claire to stay in school studying and not return home before she got off from work. The girl was a real handful now that she had passed puberty but she was truthful and obedient to a satisfactory degree. The pretty seventeen year old was sitting on the cement steps of the school with her legs drawn up so high that anyone on the sidewalk could easily see her smiley face panties under her short school uniform skirt. She seemed blissfully ignorant of the little group of nasty boys who. The next thing the Indians tried played directly into my hand. This time, they dashed across my front parallel to the breastwork. This time, they were firing their arrows at me, and they were high enough on their horses that the breastwork was no protection to me. Fortunately for me, it was almost as difficult to fire an arrow accurately from a swiftly moving horse as it was to fire a gun. Therefore, there was a good chance that they would miss me, and I would make it more difficult to hit me. Then the next thing I knew they were all taking turns fucking me doggy style. The whole situation was intense. I couldnt remember it all I was so lost in the moment. They were each just taking advantage and fucking me from behind while I sucked another off. Rob was egging the younger guys on and they were talking about what a “great fuck,” and “total slut” I was. He was telling them to fuck me harder every time they switched off. You’d have thought that young guys like this would have cum.