Wendy sat on the sofa with a defiant look on her face. "You know that 'I don't give a shit' look would work better, if you wiped the cum off you chin,... I said.When The Brit came out, he went to a painting over the sofa looking down on Wendy's little show. From it he removed a button cam attached to the frame. Then he went to a drawer in a small table. From that drawer he remove the receiver. "Damn I bet that is going to make a hell of a TV show. The real teeny sluts of Mexico city," I. I had to straighten my back as he was going deeper, while I was still unable to feel his hips reach me. I believed he was about as thick as a water bottle and maybe thirteen inches. I was unable to get my breath and he did one final push. "Oh, someone help me!" I was being split in two and could not take it. For the next few minutes he continued slow thrusts deep into my cave, and then I felt my aching hole ease. Either he ripped me or my body accepted him? I started to move my hips and within. I know she was tempted but, aware that I would not have approved, she kept her hands away from her backside and placed them instead behind her head.I took a little time to look down on her kneeling at my feet, while she carefully peered into the middle-distance, her eyes fixed straight ahead. Between her parted thighs I could just detect the glistening of her cunt. But arousal was not hers alone. My dick was rock hard and straining against the prison of my shorts. Time for my reward.I stripped. Tonight he took pictures of her on his cell phone. "I want to show my friends what a sexy body you have. Show your nice tits and hot cunt. Maybe let then fuck you too." Sure enough, Tuesday he came home with two of his friends. "Now mommy strip for my friends or we will all go to dad and tell him you are trying to fuck us and dad will believe all of us." She knew she was trapped. She removed her clothes and standing stark naked the boys began to kiss and fondle first her tits then her pussy..