I sat still though my heart pounded in my chest. Why was mother telling me these things? Why had I not learnt of my grandfathers abuse of her prior to...now?"Though a farmer, with calloused thick hands, he was very gentle with me... patient. Each lunch as he spoke to me, I would suck him. It always took a long time and when he finished, he would kiss my cheek and tell me that I was a good girl and that he loved me. I was extremely happy in that part of my life."I could feel my face flush - and my. Dad had gotten her pregnant in high school (I guess he thought the milkman went to that same HS), but he conveniently forgot about that when he was in a fit!Finally, at thirteen, I reached MY boiling point! I could no longer take this bullshit and I went toe to toe with him!I was giving away, maybe two inches in height, but not in muscle, as I warned him that this life was over, and that he start a new one, or else.He was stunned, too stunned in fact because he froze for a moment, mistaking the. ....Cum for us......" Over the space of the next hour I was fucked mercilessly by these two old kink purveyors. All sorts of things rampaged in out of my pussy and bum. My puffed up pussy was stretched by some enormous vibrators and dildos as well as the ubiquitous cucumber. A half wine bottle with heavily embossed writing on the outside nearly turned my pussy inside out. I even had two average sized vibrators wedged in my overworked cunt hole, while a huge dong roughly gaped my anus, and this. Call me a smart investor.I scooched up the bed and lay with my elbows propping me up so I could better enjoy the show.The young male slave was Tierah, a name I chose when he was first brought to me by the high priestesses of Okashio and the three girls surrounding him were Su ,Yun , and Mer(named her so after she first sucked my cock).I watched as Su slowly moved to Tierah’s back her hands roaming his flat torso as her breasts pressed tightly on his back.She moved her hips with his matching his.