Eventually, they had stripped me bare of my clothes. I was then shackled with my hands over the beam, which forced me to stand on the tips of my toes....As she took a sip of water, she noticed that all three men had bulges in their pants."The first man to come down and find me in this position, took off his belt. I braced for the feeling of him trying to slide into my womanhood. His belt struck my ass. I screamed with the shock of it. The second strike I was able to stifle my scream. Each strike. Moe imagined a fourteen-year-old boy, who had probably never seen more skin than his mother’s, being face-to-face with Opal in all her glory. The boy probably snooped out things to tell her. It’s what Moe would have done at fourteen. Seeing any female, even an Opal twenty years past her prime, would be enough to get a rise in the Levis. ‘Paddy tell you anything else about Schmidt?’ Opal added to the wrinkles in her brow by scrunching up her face. ‘I’m trying to remember, honey.’ She slid her. Her hands went to the waist button and undid it. She pulled the zipper down and began to tug on the denim material and move her hips as the jeans moved down her legs to the floor. She was naked except for a pair of black silk panties."I've wanted to fuck you for a long time and now you're going to give it to me. I knew your white cunt needed my big black cock," he said with a growl.His hands left her aroused tits for the first time in the last few minutes He reached for his own belt and. "It's all right, Daddy, I understand."As I moved away, Dad gave me a hard look. "Do you?"I nodded, thinking I did. That night, he proved me wrong.I was already in bed when Dad came in to say goodnight. Mom was working the nightshift - she had come home for a few hours' rest before returning to her station - and I had packed Jim and the girls into bed a long time ago. Call it a woman's instinct, if you will, but I decided against standing up in front of Dad. For the night, I was wearing PJ's,.