Tell me everything that you can remember, even if you don't think that it is important." Okay, Joe, but is it all right for me to eat while I talk? I ...m awfully hungry." Of course, Angie. In fact, you can wait until you finish eating before you talk if you want to." No, that's okay. There were 14 masters, er ... men, in the gang, and they were the only ones with weapons. Most of them used hunting rifles that they had found or taken from their victims, but two of them used shotguns. From the way. After waiting for 10-15 minutes, I decided to go away. As I about to leave I saw my mom standing up from the stool and sat next to my dad.After she sat beside him, I saw her hand moving to my dad trouser roaming around his upper thigh.Seeing her doing this, I felt something strange is going to happen.I had never seen my mom did this to my dad.My dad asked-“what happened?”Mom sighed-” nothing…”My dad asked-“no..there is something…” Mom-“We did not have sex for a long time…don’t you find me. She was so weak the men had to hold her up. "You fucking bastards. Oh my God. How could you do that to me?" she burst out in her shock at what had happened to her. They just smiled in that knowing way as Mike replied; "I bet you've never had anything better than that before, yeh?"Angie just looked at them through her bleary tired eyes and nodded. "I've never experienced anything so wonderful in my life," she gasped. Four black men had ****d her and she'd really loved every second of it despite. 'But I forget Bryan and focused on the amazing sensations rippling through me. Derek withdrew his fingers from me and in a moment I found myself helping the situation by quickly unbuckling his pants and trying to free his cock. He lifted me up slightly, wrapping my right leg around his waist, pressing me against the wall. I felt him entering me, slowly at first and then slamming it in. It was the best feeling in the world, to feel him slam into me. I wanted to be used by Derek, as the other.