‘If you choose to go home you will carry the baby to term. He’ll be born on a hot summer night. It will be painful but your choice to give him up ...ill be worth it.’ ‘Do I get to pick out his name?’ ‘Yes. It was the only thing you wanted.’ The wheels of the bus made a crunching sound and Daniella realized that this was her breaking point. She could only make one choice at this moment and the man, whom she didn’t even know his name, had convinced her of the correct decision. She sat in silence. "There, love, you see it didn't hurt that much, did it?" Susan'sGrandfather asked."Nooooo," Susan managed to say, though she was panting from theexertion of allowing him to invade her tight hole."Squeeze your arse a bit to get used to the feel of a man's prick, mylittle whore!" he ordered.Susan tried to squeeze her muscles, then relax, feeling his prick with her arse, but as she did so, her Grandfather used the ploy to push hisfat, purple knob even deeper into her. Susan gritted her teeth as. Yes, she was that good.She showed her brother her mouthful of his cum, strings of his sticky goo stretching between her lips when she opened wide. Then, she got up on her knees and hands and turned back to him, saying, "Now, big brother, fuck me good, I'm so horny after blowing you."Like you would do, I'm sure, he lost no time getting up behind her and pushing his way up inside his little sister's wet, tight pussy and fucking her like she wanted. His fingers were pulling her pussy lips apart so. He didn’t last long as his grip on her breasts tightened painfully.He wasted no time climbing off her as Tommy took his turn. Tommy was followed by Bill. Julie did notice that, unlike the first two, Bill did seem to show some remorse. Not enough to stop it. Not enough to not take his turns.And it was turns, as the three continued to take turns for close to four hours. It was a very sore Julie who walked into the house that night. Her book bag was on her back and her damaged bra was in her.