My mind slowed, my adrenaline came under my control, the environment captured in my mind’s eye like a still photograph ready for my use. “How di... he know they are not my kids? Why was the banker here? Why are the same three black SUV’s sitting here?” I thought it through, just like any poker game, but I knew the likelihood of the last card. “Robert please, my kids need me, you need me, Shelly and Sam are lovable but they are not blood like you and I”, Marcus pleaded. Peering through the. I felt naked standing their with my breasts exposed to all the other girls, but I finally decided I better just pretend that it didn’t bother me.“Sherry, look at this. Kristy isn’t wearing a bra and has some pretty fine boobs for a girl her age.”Torri cupped my tit with her hand and was squeezing it while she talked. I tried to say something, but couldn’t open my mouth when Sherry started playing with my other breast. I just stood there like a fool while the two older girls massaged and fondled. A violent shiver went through her. ‘Abigail,’ he breathed out, the heat of her already making him hard. ‘I was going out of my mind knowing you were him.’ Her eyes snapped open. He slid his gaze back to the mirror to see how wide her pupils were. He affected her too. It wasn’t just his blood flowing like lava through his veins right now. ‘I already told you. Mikayla called me.’ He closed his eyes, turned his nose to sniff at her fragrant hair. How he wished it were unbound so he could bury his. He spread her ass cheeks wide apart and put his cock on her anus. "Wait!" she said, but before she could finish he was deep inside her. She yowled as his huge cock stretched out her tiny asshole. He grunted as he worked hard to ram his cock deep into her with every thrust. "This shit is so tight!" he said. She clenched the bedsheets and put her face into the fabric to muffle her screams. When she came up for air, her look was a mixture of agony and pleasure. "I think she likes it," I said. "Do.