Why don’t you join us? There’s room at the table, and we haven’t ordered yet.”Of course, there was only one answer. “With the greatest pleas...re, Sir!”The waiter quickly set the table for two more people, and Thomas helped Mirabel to sit.“I knew a Commander Theodore Grey, Captain. Are you any relation?” Hotham asked politely.“My late father, Sir. He and my mother perished in a tragic accident three months ago. Sir Edward Pellew gave me leave to return to England and order my affairs.”“Oh, I am. When I got there I saw Susan in a radiant sundress, her breasts straining against her bra, I realized that this was the first time I had seen her clothed since our encounter and I no longer wondered what she might look like under that dress, I knew that was little consolation for the rejection I was feeling. About Midway through the service I knew she would have to leave (as she often does) to help prepare the snacks for the c***dren. So I got up when I realized it was close to that time, and. Your head is being poked at all sides by these massive dickheads that you dont know what to do. the weight of their dicks on your face and head is overwelming. as you grab a dick with one hand, you realize that it is going to take two hands to handle these guys dicks. you try to put the mans dick in your mouth when you discover that you cant. his dick is too fat for your mouth. you look around to find a dick that you can suck on and each dick that you try to suck is way to big for you. the guys. "I'm gonna fuck ya, fuck ya both," Hank said triumphantly."Oh no," Paula broke in. "Let Patty go! I'll do anything you want." Will you suck my cock? Will you let me fuck ya in the ass?" Hank sneered."Oh, yes, anything, anything, only let my daughter go," the desperate mother pleaded."No dice," Hank said with a cruel laugh, enjoying his sadistic torturing of the two women. "Okay, enough chitchat. Both of you take off your clothes while I watch." Both Paula and Patty hesitated, very aware of each.