Rachel wasn’t used to her mother calling and asking to speak to Sandra instead of her, or asking to go shopping or other venues with Sandra. They b...th needed a period of adjustment to get used to their new situation. Sandra, Rachel and their mother were having breakfast one morning, a week later. Keith was running behind schedule Sandra said, he wouldn’t be joining them. Sandra then suggested that the three of them should go out shopping. She knew that Rachel would refuse; she had some. Acknowledging the absence of verbal or physical objections, I took this as a relative degree of consent, and I caressed him lightly. My hands went from upper things to his tushie and back again. I started sliding my thumbs in the inside of his legs, up towards his genitalia, which I couldn’t see as he lay there unmoving on his flat belly. Having spent probably half a minute focusing on getting close to what ought to be a wee pecker, I then suggested that we would be in remiss if we didn’t at. Heshoved his dick in and out of her pussy really harduntil he pulled out and shot his cum on her belly.Immediately I started rubbing the cum on to her skinand then lifted the hand to her mouth so she could lickoff what was left. The man she had been with beforemoved in when the first one move out and he alsostarted to fuck her. I knew that she loved his dick inside of her and assoon as he had penetrated her she pulled him close andthey started kissing while he fucked her. He went onfucking for. I was ready to slip my tongue into her when she screamed.Before I could react I was yanked away from my prize and rewarded with a kick that sent me reeling between consciousness and unconsciousness. When consciousness came to me consistently I was still on the blanket but my hands were bound and so were my feet at the ankle. Two men stood over Cathy, big men that had one thing in mind to ravage my girl.The bigger of the two stood between her legs while the other held her hands. The one standing.