But, my father was proving a hard nut to crack (pun intended). He never touched me and he never let me touch him. I had just about reached the end of ...y rope. Then, 'today' happened and I asked my father to rub lotion on my back and when he would've walked away, I wantonly spread my legs for him and asked him to keep rubbing. I saw his eyes glaze over with lust and he began to unbuckle his belt. "Your mother can never, ever know," he told me. "No one can know. Ever! Understand?" I assured him I. His eyes traveled down the length of her back. He liked the fact that he could barely see a thong-shaped tan line just above her ass, but no lines across her back. He couldn't help but picture her sunbathing topless in her back yard. He pictured her laying on a beach towel in one of those ratcheting lounge chairs, first on her stomach, reading a book, sweating and glistening. Her wonderful behind, decorated only by a thong, covered in beads of sweat, getting slightly pink after hiding behind. The men told us to start. I was with the red head, her pussy was nice and tight, I banged her then let my buddy do her. We were gong to both try to nut at the same time which we managed to do, he drained his balls first then I planted my pole deep and drained mine. Then the womans husband jumped in and drained his. The same happened with the blonde. We all hung out and talked which I found to be a little wierd as I don't that I could to two strange men that just nutted inside my wife. Then. In short order one of the hooded men roughly stuffed a black ball into her mouth and secured it with a strap around her head, muffling her screams. She was completely immobilized but continued to twist and writhe in her hopeless attempts to escape. A hooded figure appeared from the left, holding a knife similar to a stiletto but quite a bit longer. He stood before the terrified woman and slowly cut her garment, starting from the bottom hem, exposing her as the knife sliced through the thin.