I’d always hogged it after all. I just wanted to give him a good scare we could laugh about.But as I crept around, I was greeted with a perplexing s...ght.Jem was there, indeed he was, laid out flat on the bed in the porch, and as the freshness of the air settled on me, I tried to make sense of what he was doing.My older brother’s eyes were closed, but he wasn’t asleep; in fact he was murmuring to himself, and there was a movement under the blanket. I thought I knew what he was up to, but I. Before I could catch my breath, Daryl had gripped my hips tighter and pulled me violently back to his pubic and was pounding my butt relentless. His thighs were slapping against my buttocks, like two slabs of meat striking each other. I gripped the sheets and held on for dear life moaning and groaning as Daryl fucked me mean and viciously as he could. It seemed like hours that Daryl plunged into my opened ass before he [pulled me tighter to his pubic and begin to shoot his baby juices into my. After about an hour we stopped and they untied me so that I could catch my breath and have a drink. I slipped off my sandals and spread out my toes. 'What's this all about?' I asked them pleadingly. The bigger one, a rather ugly woman, probably in her late twenties, just stared back and spat at the ground. 'Don't mind Vixen,' said the other, prettier one. 'She don't talk much.' She passed me a bottle of water and I took a long swig. 'They call me Pussy Willow,' she announced. 'We've had our eye. Dad didn’t say anything as he sat down and resumed eating his cereal.“Brian Owen, who was that on the phone?” Mom demanded in her ‘Mom tone’.Anytime Mom used that tone of voice I cringed, I think dad did too.“Oh that was just Stan. He just wanted to let Jack know about a potential deal, for another wreck if he was interested.”That piqued my interest immensely.I had plans now for the jeep in the barn, it was nice, but I wanted to give it to the mechanical shop class at school. It was also a.