She asked Johnny "what would you do if your mother walked into your room right now and lay on your bed?" Johnnys reply came fast "I'd slide down her k...ickers and kiss and lick the insides of her thighs, till she is dripping wet and begging me to lick her cunt." That was exactly what Barbara had wanted to hear. She picked her daughters knickers off the floor and put them on. 1 minute later Johnny hears a knock at his door. Barbara didn't wait for Johnny to answer. She walked into her sons room. ”Carie continued to mutter into the phone and jam the button with her finger. Thank god it didn’t break down while the movers were carrying down her furniture earlier.Mona asked, “But you’re telling me you’re not gonna miss that cool, tall, masculine glass of Russian Vodka living across the hall from you?” “Pfft. ‘Russian Vodka’. More like a mug of borscht,” Carie scoffed. “Whatever, Sweetie. I'd imbibe whatever his tap is offering, anytime,” her friend remarked. Carie could picture her with a. ‘I hate him,’ Ellen said as her eyes stung with tears. ‘I’m so sorry,’ Shannon nodded as she struggled against her ropes. *** Mark and Henry arrived at the house shortly after Ellen had woken up and found herself tied up. The two men stepped out into the humid evening air, Henry dressed in a white shirt, blue jeans and boots. Mark was still in his dress shirt and slacks, his overcoat oddly out of place in the still humid summer morning. But he didn’t dare removed it. The gun was resting. As this bastard fucked her cunt with no mercy, some of the men took a second round on her wet mouth; thus muffling her moans.The huge nigger came very soon into my wife’s slippery pussy.He slipped out from her and sat down on a chair, truly exhausted.Ana said she needed to clean up; but, instead of taking her to the bathroom, the new divorced guy grabbed her by the waist and lifted my wife in the air, dragging her into a bedroom.Some of the guys followed him and I stood up; but when I moved.