Keep going a while until I cum. We’re laying there and I say hey why don’t you see if you can help her?Really? I mean ok I’ll try. She jumped ou... of bed and walked to the door.Mia !What?Ya might wanna get dressed. Oh shit she laughed.She throws on panties and a long t-shirt. I heard her walk in, hey Karen.Oh hi Mia um are you ok?Yeah why?Well I heard you screaming and crying what was he doing to you?Mia bust out laughing, oh honey I have so much to teach you. Your brother was fucking me. I new a couple guys who knew some friends that were interested too. I was told to meet at a local motel room.So I showed up I knocked on the door,it opened up I walked in it was shut and locked behind me I was sourounded by 6 guys taken down to the floor my clothes taken off I was then stood up handcuffs were put on my wrists behind my back walked over to little round table bent over it face down my legs spread wide and tied to the legs tight with rope my ass cheeks were pulled apart spanked. By the time Sam knocked, Tina had changed into tight jeans and a thin cotton halter top. As he had moved his hands over her gently, Sam had managed to untie the halter, though it was still softly draped over her chest. It covered everything while hiding nothing. Now, as she moved and looked up at him, her tits jiggled the fabric enticingly.“Since when?” she demanded.Sam reverted to his regular accent. “Since before you were born! I’m from Atlanta, honey. Down home, y’all are the ones who talk. "John Delmont has been on the board longer than anyone except Malcolm Johnson," Grace said. "He's sixty years old, thereabouts, overweight but not obese, balding but not vain about it. He's been married to the same woman for forty years; they have three grown children and six grandchildren. He's a general contractor, custom homes. Builds four or five a year. He feels strongly about the Johnson Center. His mother and sister were battered women." Sounds like a good man," David said."He is. Then.