And sometimes I didn't think he liked me either. But I tried to just over look some of the mean things he'd say to me sometimes ...Well here he was r...ght on time. He came into the house kissed my Mom on the cheek, and remarked, Supper sure smells good . Then went on down the hall to the bathroom....Anything wrong with this picture Mom, I asked. Am I the invisible man, I added... Don't pay any attention to you father she said, It,s just a father and son thing...He's got a lot on his mind. He had been with enough women to know that. As if reading his mind, she shifts her position on the desk. Her skirt hikes up a little, and this time she does not reposition it. She glances at him to make sure he has noticed her garter belt slightly visible through the side slit in her skirt. He continues reciting, but it is getting hard to concentrate. She uncrosses her legs and does not recross them. Her body language is undeniable. She want to be closer to him. Marissa leans back and places. Sucking a man's cock; a man I had not even seen, much less met, seemed like the perfect thing to do. He said he was 6 rooms down and told me the room number. He asked if I'd mind coming down there. I quickly agreed and strutted down to his room. I was feeling quite sexy and so ready to suck his cock.He opened the door and motioned me in. There were three burly men, grinning and leering at me. One spoke, the same voice I'd heard on the phone. "I didn't tell you I wasn't alone, I hope you don't. . or him ... or fuck I don’t know what the fuck it is...” he said as several other guys crowded in the room.“I wanna piss on her – it’s so fucking hot”“Look at its cock ... it’s fucking hard – she fucking loves this”“Fuck – I wanna bust a nut all over those titties – look at them!”“How many fucked you last night?”“There were four of them...”“There are 1... 2... 3... 4... 7 of us here ... and you don’t look like you can have much of a way to stop us”Truth was – if they couldn’t tell by hard cock.