I heard voices calling “Fuck her! Give it toher! Come on her!” Some of the men had hands in theirpockets stroking their cocks. I saw two w...men caressingtheir erect nipples. No one questioned why this washappening to me or made a move to interfere.Meanwhile, my rapist was thrusting faster and fasterinto me. With my arms pinned to the ground, I could donothing but lie there with tears running down my face.Soon, the guy was grunting loudly as his thrustsaccelerated, then I felt his. I also have blue eyes. I stay with my Mother, my Step Father, my older brother and my twin sister. My Mother's name is Clare and she is 40 years old but doesn't look like she is a day over 35, she has long brown hair and blue eyes too. My Step Father is David and is actually closer to my age then my mother as he is 28 years old. He has blonde middle length hair and brown eyes, also as a lot of my females at my high school say he is made to be "how a man should be." My mother works as a nurse at. I immediately saw the moment that they both realised what they were about to do with each other - even if they didn’t know the reason for it they didn’t have any choice. I grinned to myself at the thought of what was about to happen between the mother and daughter in a few minutes; barring actual sex I couldn’t imagine anything more intimate.Now that the women were out of the way I turned my attention to John. While I had been talking to his wife and daughter, he had gotten up and moved into. I needed to pull my head together. My husband, Jake, had promised me that he would not move out while I was gone. I believed him. Foolish me.It was the day before we were due to head back to California. During the time we were visiting with our friend, Suzie, she and Alan had gotten pretty hot and heavy in the kissing department. I saw something brewing there. That was the good side. The bad side was that my then husband broke his word (not surprising) and had moved in with his lover girl while.