She was topless and fear started flowing through her. The man behind her popped the claps on her bra. She attempted to stop what was happening, but be...ause of the alcohol and the unfamiliar situation, she couldn’t.Eloa was instructing them in Spanish. The guy behind her once again cupped her breasts and was holding her tight. Then the guy in front, started lowering her skirt. She attempted to grab the top, but couldn’t keep hold of them. He slowly took off her skirt, as the guy behind molested. ..." "No, please wait--EEEAAAAAAAHHH!!" Stacy screams as Mike brutally shoves his four fingers deep inside, breaking the hymen and taking the mark of her virginity with his hand. Her scream dies down quickly into a moaning sob, as Mike moves his fingers around inside her canal. "See, that was easy, right baby? That wasn't so bad, right?" Stacy can't answer as she lies on the table, her body shaking with the force of her sobs, gently pounding her fist against the table in helpless frustration.. "I countered with "Well you're my son's grandmother and you shouldn't be doing him either but you don't hear me complaining." That seemed to shut her up. I then proceeded to explain my new agreement I had with her daughter and how I was free to fuck her as often as I wanted. She continued with her gruff attitude but it was her idea to pull over on the gravel road – "to avoid getting in an accident".Once parked, she complained about someone seeing them. It was almost dark and we a ways from town. During Dinner we discovered that Don was a Construction worker and competed in weight lifting compactions.Amanda's husband Bill was pharmacist at the local chain d**g store. He wasn't as big as Don but he was toned. His blonde hair had tinges of gray forming in it.All through the spaghetti dinner Amanda kept rubbing my leg with her stocking foot. Every so often Lizzie would place her napkin in her lap and reach over and touch my semi hard cock. Once dinner was over and the dishes were placed in.