My futa-sister was kissing down my neck to my collarbone. Her hands stroked me. She touched my flesh, caressing me in such wicked places. I groaned, m... body trembling. This heat rippled through me. My pussy clenched. Dizzying passion danced inside of me at her ever touch.This incestuous rush shot through me as she nuzzled down to my breasts. She squeezed my big tits into her face, rubbing back and forth. Her black hair spilled over my boobs. I shuddered at the silky touch. It made me whimper. .. I won't do it again," I anxiously plead."Pull down your panties," Sir repeats sternly.By this time, we have attracted the attention of the other couples. My face grows red in embarrassment. I have to please Sir.I slowly reach down and slide my panties down to my knees. I can hardly breathe. Sir sits down on a bar stool beside me."Bend over my lap, Kimmi," he orders.I take a deep breath and do as he says. I am dying of embarrassment, and grab onto his legs for support. He places one hand on. .. fucking get your ... oh fuck.” The poor woman was handcuffed, with her arms trussed behind her, her legs had been released when bundled out of the van and into the building. Her eyes were wide and white, framing the black/green irises, totally fearful of the situation, but she kicked out as Gerry grabbed the waistband of her tracksuit bottoms and tore them down her heavily muscled limbs. Her panties were dragged partly down, so he ripped them off too and gasped. “Fucking hell, you’ve got a. "Who?" I asked."Pete, he's good friend of mine," she said."Oh yeah, how good a friend?" I asked with a giggle."Very good, if you know what I mean," she said, "good enough for him to arrange a Fuckparty for me." What the hell is a Fuckparty?" I asked sitting up and looking down my best friend's naked body."You know, him and a couple of his mates and me having fun," she said quietly."You mean a gangbang?" I said."Well not quite," she said softly as if the word freighted her, "but I suppose.