Our Bitch don't like to wait for dick so you better get on in there. Bitch open your mouth and suck on this dick. Charlie kick this Bitch so she no we...mean business! ... ' Charlie wasted no time in following instructions, with a swift well placed foot he kicked me in the left side causing me to winch and cry out. Daniel pushed his enormous dick head into my lips and commanded ' ... suck this dick Bitch and watch you nasty ass teeth! Scratch my dick and you be drinking soup for the rest of your. The old hag tried not to look at me. When she did, it was with a frown strong enough to crack her crusty, old face. Her old man seemed not to understand that I was socially unacceptable to his wife. If I caught his eye, he smiled politely. He probably thought of me like a granddaughter to spoil. Well, get his wife out of the way, and I would show him a good time.Stephanie had a smirk. Her husband looked a bit lustful, and looked at me more frequently than anyone else. His eyes held a greater. When the tune ended, he continued to hold me for a few seconds. He pulled his head back slightly and looked me in the eyes. "Oh, God," I thought. "Looking at me from this distance, he is bound to notice that I am not the girl he thought I was." If he did, he didn't let on. "May I join you at your table?" he asked. "Hmmm," I thought to myself. "Is this man really interested in me?" When we got to the table, he pulled my chair back for me and then seated himself. "Thank you for the dance," he. I started to open my thighs wider but she pressed her chest onto my knees and looked up. ‘Lay back and let me take care of you’ was her next order. Soon her hands were slowly moving down the inside of my thighs, slowly moving them apart the way she wanted them. The cool air hit my wetness as her hands continued sliding down my legs, spreading them so her body fit between. Reaching my ankles, she grabbed them and raised my feet and placed them on the edge of the couch holding them there. I was.