"Now," the seated woman decided, "get naughty."What did she expect? He stood in front of her and held the cups of hisslightly padded bra. Then he ra... his hands down his body, hoping theaction was sensual, licked his lips, and finished with one hand on hiscrotch. Astrid rewarded him with a faint smile. He was elated to havepleased her, even if only a little bit.She went on, "Let's see what you're hiding in those pretty panties."Blushing furiously, he lowered the tiny garment and exposed his. "You're only going to make it harder on yourself if you try to run away." I stopped. There's no where to go. He steps towards me and I can hear the rustling of clothes as if someone is getting naked. He's getting naked. He's going to rape me. He's going to rape me and there's nothing I can do about it. A hand on my leg as he bends over to touch me. I close my legs but he flops on the ground and opens them with all of his strength. He is too strong for me. I'm far too weak to try and stop this. He connects his whole mouth over my knickered covered fanny and flicks his tongue over me. I feel hot and wet between my legs as my son goes to work on me, pushing my thin lacy panties up between my fat wanting lips. I stand against the kitchen cupboards, legs apart while holding my son tight on to my fanny. His tongue finds it way around the side of my knickers and pushes them to the side as he starts to penetrate my wet fanny. I cry out wanting more “Yeeeeeeeeeeesssssssss YEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS”I. Ian took hold of her handsand raised them up over her head."Cut it out Ian!" I shoved past Ronnie but Jack caught me."You lucky shit,.." Jack hissed in my ear. I elbowed him in the ribs."Ronnie, get over here and get her arms behind her back, Jack hold him."Ian barked orders like the team leader he was. Ronnie went over and tookhold of Mrs. J's wrists and pulled her arms behind her back. Jack heldonto me by the elbows."Take them downstairs,.do what you want. I'm...just not dealing withthis.