Instead, I drank at home, burying the memory of those two kisses and those three words. At least, I tried to. Day ten: a knock at the door. I looked o...t the spyhole - fat lot of use that was. It's so greasy you wouldn't see anything if it held up a neon sign. Opening doors to strangers in Moscow isn't particularly wise, but I was drunk and lonely. It was Rose. My brain scrabbled in vain through the alcohol fog to find words, failed, and offered a disbelieving grunt instead. She shut the door. You and your brother will go to jail, probably for a long time, or you can help me to forget that this ever happened."This got her brothers attention, "If you touch my sister I will kill you motherfucker!" His face twisted in anger as he struggled against his binds and tried to get to his feet. A quick kick to the side of his head put him back on the floor."Stop", Tiesha screamed, "don't hurt him anymore, please." You're choice girl, me or the police", I hissed and squeezed her breast. "Phil came over to the sofa where I was sitting. Not contentto look, he ran his fingers over one nipple and then theother. I leaned back and whimpered. He became more bold andbent over to lick then; kiss each one. I was gettingexcited and pulled his head between my breasts."You know, I have always wondered what it would be likewith a guy," Phil mumbled as he kissed his way up to mylips.I was getting hard and unzipped my pants to get a littlerelief. Phil saw that and decided to do the same.. Your moans are muffled as Phil fucks your face with his cock. Steve and bill begin to slide in and out of your holes. Pain gives way to pleasure and soon you're moaning before you realize what you're saying you spit out Phils cock and you yell out "fuck this filthy slut you dirty pigs." This encourages Steve and Bill to fuck you harder and faster. Steve gives one last thrust before he cums deep into your ass. Another couple thrusts and bill unloads in your pussy. You can feel him shoot.