.." Sounds of pleasure hummed into Lynda's cunt as her daughter was impaled. However, Lynda was not aware that Sean was entering his own sister with t...at monster shaft as she Lynda never saw her son get up from the bed. She had her legs open but her eyes were closed. She could think of nothing but the pleasure of her pussy being eaten out as cum dripped out of her snatch.However, when her daughter began those strange moans and groans into her pussy, Lynda knew that her son had entered her. The screaming barely reached us before the chopper slammed into the ground about a hundred feet from us and burst into flame.At least three shooters jumped clear of the chopper before it was overtaken by fire and we found two of them dead from the fall and the third one was screaming in agony with two busted legs and some other serious injuries.His problems had just begun.Our ground force swept the ranch for other intruders and found none. This attack appeared to be an amateurish one off, that. They all gathered around, examining my tortured pubic mound and the strip of cloth with my hair stuck to it as though I'm some sort of science experiment. Tara said, "One down. We can probably get most of it with a couple dozen strips. Then we turn her over and get the crack of her ass. We don't want any of that nasty old hair to get in Ben's way the next time he fucks her ass."Reggie leaned close to my face again and calmly explained, "We'll have to do this again, of course. But by the time. .. okay I guess. My dad bought me a car yesterday. I've got my license now you know?" Oh, what are you going to call it? Ken's rapemobile?" I said it softly giving no hint of the deep anger I felt toward him."Look, Lisa. I'm sorry about what happened at the dance. I really like you a lot and I was a total jackass." Yes you were," I said bitterly. "And because of it, I got raped."He looked miserable. "I – I know and I'm really really sorry."Just then the bell rang. We were both going to be late.