Brian usually lived with his mother, but always stayed with us for most of the summer. The last couple of years he had almost always been out with his...friends all day long, pretty much every day he was here. I grabbed a bowl of cereal and started to eat, when I heard some noises from the basement family room. Having thought I was home alone, I quietly crept down the stairs to see who was there. I got to the bottom of the stairs, and there on the couch was Brian and his friend Todd. The couch. ..” Says Petra, stretching the word out. “I like doggies too ... But I think a piggy is a little bit dirtier than the dog ... It’s more rude. And no one has done it on the show before. I want to be dirty – and I want to be different ... And they have soooo much cum ... I want to be filled right up!”“Do I detect a bit of an accent there?” Asks Charley.Petra smiles and nods, “Yes ... Just a little bit of Polish still there, from my mother, and when I was a little girl...”“It’s very cute...”. “Ok Bill, you can let her down”Bill backed away and suddenly I was hanging by my panties. I felt the crotch pull painfully tight into my pussy as my bikini bottoms became a thong. I quickly lost my balance with my feet 3 feet off the ground and my head slumped forward."Ayaheee heeeelp!" I yelled in pain, surprise, and panic as I fell forward.Luckily Bill caught my head and shoulders before they slammed into the pole, holding me up with a solid hand between my breasts.“Hah! Eddie laughed,. I huffed and puffed as she sat on my stomach.Refusing to give up, I launched a new effort to free myself. The blonde caught my wrists, crossed them over each other, and stretched them above my head. I felt the confining pressure on my breasts. My eyes rolled up. I arched my back to get more of it. My knees smacked together, squeezing my pussy. Electricity flickered through my body. I was on the brink of coming when she slid over my face and off my quivering breasts. The damned bell again!I was.