Well one night me and those same bad influential friends were hitting the clubs but nothing was going on because it was a week night and I was buzzing...a good bit after a few drinks so it was maybe about 1am and we were about to split up and head to our different homes but I still had that itch that I could not scratch myself and guys know what I mean so I call her and wake her up because she had to work the next day and be there at 7am but like I said I was little intoxicated so I asked to come. Jesse leaned in close, his warm breath giving me goosebumps and a tingle that ran all the way down my spine. “I brought some company over with me tonight Rich,” Jesse whispered. “I thought you should know that whatever is mine, is also hers. We are one, you know.” Chills ran through me and my cock would have popped through the fabric of my trunks if not for Jesse pulling them off of me. I could hear them fly up against the wall. As he was de-robing me, I felt two legs straddle my waist and felt. It seemed that the deeper I was in her the more I felt. There was so much pleasure for me that I was taking sharper and quicker breaths every inch she took. Finally her piercing pressed firmly against me causing her to bit my lip. She sat impaled on me holding me tightly. To me it felt as if we both could feel exactly what the other was. She slowly rolled her hips pressing her piercing against me. Her pleasure seemed to intensify because she started scratching and clawing at my back pulling. I went inside, still fuming. I was angry with her but those guys, too, walking up to us, interrupting us, just using her like that. Then an idea hit me. I asked the storekeeper to use his phone. I called 9-1-1 and told them my daughter was being attacked in the park.The boys had tried to run when the cops came, but all of them were caught. I was very loud, telling the cops what happened, loud enough for Sabrina to know I wanted her to follow my lead. The boys found us in the park drinking, I.