Her eyes were glazed over and she wasn't looking at me as she slurred..."They all fucked me...they all fucked me" "Mom, who fucked you?" I asked. Sh... kept muttering "all of them"... Luckily there was hot coffee already brewed so I grabbed her a cup and told her to drink it and tell me what happened.In her daze she retold the events of the night as best as she could, She had dinner with her client Eduardo and accepted his offer to go back to his house. This being Miami in the early 80's, he. “He’s fine, trust me.” Anthony assured him, leaning out the window to look back at the girls car behind them.Julian turned forward to focus on Connor’s car ahead of them. They were on their way down to Connor’s family’s beach house for spring break. Julian Pella was just happy to be invited, as he was a bit more on the periphery of the friend group.The guy on his left was Anthony Peterson, a long haired hippie who provided most of the gang’s pot. Behind him sat Frank Smith, Connor’s nerdy. But where you have hair, It's a damn forest. You were never really too perverse but you definitely had a few odd kinks. German dungeon porn? NOPE. Japanese and incest porn? You have dabbled. Never acted on them but then again. When would you have the option?Your sister is Kimmy. She's 19, long bleach blonde hair, lightly tanned skin. She is about 5'5", most of it legs. Her ass is magnificent, as though it were sculpted by Michelangelo himself, Her breasts are about a 32 B, not big but. It was going as far as she wanted. “Howfar would you like it to go?”“Can I see your um pussy?”He smiled at her this time asking.“Of course honey, but first, why don’t you come closer.”Patricia held out her arms, and he scooted over to her. When he was close, she began to chat.“What we are about to do never leaves this house. You will tell no one. If you do,whatever this becomes stops. Do you understand?”“Yes.”“Okay, now give me some room.”He obeyed, and Patricia opened her legs, showing her.