The fabric whispers across my skin sensually as I pull it off, making my already hard nipples tingle. I turn back to face you, holding my shirt to my ...its with my hands, then let the shirt fall so I am just cupping them in my palms.“Ahh, very nice. Good slut,” you tell me and I beam at the praise while I draw my nipples into my fingers and pinch them hard before letting my tits go to bounce in full view. You make an approving noise then wave the whisky bottle at me, so I come over to you for. Rae grabbed me roughly and turned me back to face her.“Don’t get self righteous on me, I did this because I wanted to and you can’t say you didn’t have one hell of a good time. So, don’t worry, I’m not going to get pregnant and I’m not going to tell the guys we did it, although I suppose you will have to tell, all guys do.”“I won’t tell,” I hurried to answer. “My mom would kill me if she knew we did it and would never let me come over again, and I want to come again.”“You can come over. "Almost." Ok Tom. One more try," Jen directed. "If you don't get it in ten thistime, you're going to be punished."Punished? Christ! Couldn't the girls see he was trying his best? "C'monJen... I'm trying," Tom said beseechingly. "I... I just have to practicesome more. It's not easy to get it hooked." Well we're tired of waiting. You have ten seconds to get your bra onotherwise you're going to regret it. Two against one hasn't worked outparticularly well for you today."Christ! Tom gulped at the. Her mind was in turmoil; she still wished to break free, to scream for them to stop, but she now knew there was no hope of that. But the two men she loved most in the world were fucking her, and the sensations shooting through her loins were indescribable.She desperately humped against her father, grinding herself into him, her loins screaming for more as her mind screamed for freedom. Both men thrust into her, burying their thick cocks balls-deep inside her, and her eyes shot wide open. She.