She was going slow at first, but as she was used to being filled up, she was moving faster. She seemed to be enjoying it, at least based on her breath...ng and pace. If I had been asked to be a part of this, I would really be enjoying this girl.There were two of the people on either side of me during this. On one side, I could feel the girl pressing her breasts into my arm. She slowly fell to her knees and took my hand (I was strapped at the wrist) and she placed her pussy in it. She leaned into. We were all so tired!”And so it was that Danny found himself alone with Becky at last ... the girl with the tits he was longing to touch. He was also watching her ass swing about while she got some breakfast ready in the kitchen.They were both sitting at the table eating some breakfast when a piece of French toast dropped onto Becky’s right breast – just above the nipple. Instinctively Danny reached over and pulled it off brushing her nipple with his hand. To Danny that nipple felt just so soft. You wanna be a girl...im gonna show you what being a bitch isHis buddy got in front of me as I was on all fours and pulled his dick out then slapped me across the face and said suck this nigger dick faggot!He shoved his dick down my throat and started throat fucking me hard using my throat like a pussy and he was a good 9 inches and tears were rolling down my cheeks from him slamming his meat down my throat and the guy with the 10 inches slammed his huge dick in my ass and started brutally. Not if I have anything to do with it." Does Grandad hate me?" You ask and Spencer just shakes his head and he seems so tired. And you remember the things your Grandad had said to him, the things he called Spencer and it makes you hate your Grandfather for it."You? No, never. Me? Maybe. But don't worry about it, okay?" Spencer stands slowly, wiping his hands on his jeans before he gives you a pat on the head, messing up your hair. "Get some sleeep." Goodnight, Spencer" You whisper as he walks to.