“As you’ve now married my sister, I need to see how well you’re up to the job of satisfying her.”I could not believe what I was hearing, so du...bly said, “Ok”, as Victoria led me through the hotel and up to her hotel room. “So, have you had sex with my sister yet ?” coed Victoria, as she gently pinned me again a wall of her hotel room.Like some dumb a****l, caught in the headlights of an oncoming vehicle, I lied, no.“Well, look’s like I’m going to have road test you then,” Victoria looked deep. Let the bitch up." The one who seemed to be the leader said."Bring her over to the car." Are you going to take me home?" he asked hopefully."In due time but we still want to have some more fun." He said."Are you going to make me suck your cocks again? I think I can do itbetter this time." Paul whined. "Not exactly." The leader said. They reached the car. "Lay face downover the hood." He said pointing to the car. "What are you going to do?" Paul asked fearfully."Whatever we want. Will we have to. One side of my brain was screaming to warn that I am at the ‘point of no return’ while the other half was already lulled and taken over by needs and desire.In this brief conflict, the needs overtook the reason and I continued to clean the blade while was enjoying the feeling of his hand on my thigh.His hand was soft but firm and was creeping up inch by inch. It now reached the base of my petticoat resting squarely at my creamy white thigh. His index finger started drawing some weird circles on. For an instant, an earsplitting roar echoed inside the car. Lauren grunted loudly as the hot slug blew a large hole in the center of her thong, drilling into her, lifting her body into the air, throwing her back. With arms flailing, legs kicking, and breasts jiggling, she sailed backwards out the door, thudding on the ground outside the car with only her long legs still inside. Lying on her back, tits up, she writhed and squirmed, rolling, twisting, turning. Her tight micro miniskirt slid down.