He came over and stuck his 9 and half inch member in my face. It was as big around as my arm! "Fuck her like a slut son," he dad said. Dusty slid i...to my ass and threw his head back..."Oh...my...god..." he said as he began sliding in and out of my hole. "She's even tighter than mom," Dusty said to his dad with a smile. Dusty grabbed my foot and started licking and kissing on my feet and sucking on my toes. "That ass feel good son? Even better than yer momma?" his dad asked. "Fuck. Before she can even say a word, they grab hold of her and bind her arms behind her back. She struggles and attempts to scream, but a large hand quickly covers her mouth. They carry her to center stage in the dark."And now, ladies and gentlemen, the event you all have been waiting for!" The curtain rises and the lights come on. The party guests clap and cheer as Weinstein walks out onto stage next to Taylor and her escorts. "Time Square has the dropping of the ball to celebrate New Year’s. We. The perfect slopes of her pert breasts and lean flat tummy as she removed her top while doing an oh-so-slow turn. While her back was to us she used her thumbs to inch her pantaloons down to show us her perfectly heart-shaped ass and the light blue g-string panties she was wearing. Giving her cheeks a shake in our direction she turned and gave us a view of those pert tits once more and used her finger-tips to tease her puffy areola's until her nipples were erect. She tweaked them between her. When we arrived there, I pulled out the key card and went to open the door when Eve put her hand on mine and said, “Remember our safe word. If at any time you start to feel uncomfortable, say the word and everything and everybody stops.”“OK,” I said quietly, “let’s go.” I opened the door and we all went inside. Greg went to the fridge and took out the bottle of champagne that he had ordered and placed in there earlier. He got the glasses and poured for everyone. We sat down beside our own.