"My pleasure," I replied, brushing back the dark hair that had fallen free of my ponytail, tucking it behind my ear. I stepped towards him, my eyes ne...er leaving his baby-blues, and felt sexy, despite the mussed hair, polyester blend slacks and navy blue Station No. 3 T-shirt I always wore on warm days. His eyes took on an almost feral glow which charged my body immediately. I felt the warmth grow deep below my belly. I stood within inches of his chest looking away for only a moment to examine. Then I felt the most incredible pain as either Grandpa or his friend slapped my bare cunny. Then my legs were pushed apart and I was slapped again – a scream tried to exit my mouth – but it was too full of my uncles peepee so it came out as a gurgle. He asked them to do it again as whatever they did make my throat convulse around his cock and he liked it. I now knew that his peepee was called a cock.I was slapped again – twice – in quick succession, and I tried to lift myself off the. On her feet were open toed navy blue heels, comfortable atonly an inch and a half height. Because of the cool weather, she woreher long sleeve, maroon, mock neck pullover top. She had finished hersalad and was sipping her coffee when, to her surprise and concern, bothAmanda and Sara entered the restaurant and sat at her table."Hello, ma'am; hello Mistress," she addressed the two, her slightlytrembling voice betraying her worry. Feeling somehow..., inferior..., evenafraid of Amanda, Pamela. They all were wearing strap-ons with 10’’ dick attached to it. I looked at them with terror in my eyes as I knew that these dicks were going to make there way inside me.Trudy came ahead and shoved her dick into my mouth. While the guys were still taking turns in destroying my fuck-hole, Trudy pushed most of her dick inside my voice box. I gagged onto it and choked too.She finally pulled out as I say Robin walking towards the dog bowl. He bent down and started shooting his cum in one of the.