I hear the boys waking up, excited, they’re happy, 15 years already, and it’s going to be a great day for them.We sit for breakfast, so, at least ... have some rest before getting back to work. The party begins at lunch, and it’s going to be a long time. My aunt seems mad, she always asks me to bring some friends home for my birthday, I never do it.First, because I know I won’t have time to spend with them, and second, because the less my friends know about my family the better, so, even when it. .What the hell are you doing I demanded as Mr. Reginald quickly took hold of my head and forced a ball gag into my mouth and secured it behind my head. The door bell ranged again and Mr. Reginald said '...that's my buddy, he wants to come and play with us today...' I struggled to free my self only to be admonished by Mr. Reginald '...don't do that you'll only hurt your self. No ones gonna hurt you we just want you to fulfill our fantasy. Be right back...' Mr. Reginald left the room and I looked. "Jess!" she heard dreamily. She imagined it was Sarah's silken voice, moaning and cooing as her long fingers probed her depths and her tongue worked her magic. Jess was so close, she could feel the build, her toes starting to curl, and she could feel the electric fog starting in the back of her legs and lower back, working to wrap around and join the tingling in her nipples and her cunt.A knock on the door and the sound of a heavy hand on the doorknob shot her back to reality in a. He liked the sensation. Rachel (thinking): Maybe if I just get him off, he will die down and I can remove his penis. She pushes herself off of him again and this time the horse took over. No longer waiting for her to pull away, he starts fucking her throat at his own volition. Millie: Wow! I can see it in your stomach! It’s making a huge bulge right next to your belly button! I’ve never seen anyone’s throat that swollen either!Rachel was now leaning into his cock, letting gravity hold her down..