She put on shorts and a sleeveless polo shirt. She found a hat in her suitcase and dug out her sunglasses. Alan was wearing a pair of cargo shorts and...a nice t-shirt.They got in the car and drove first to Hoover Dam. They met the dam guide, took the dam tour, saw the dam generators, watched some of the dam fish and bought a few dam souvenirs. By late morning, the temperature was up in the mid-70s and they were riding around with the top down on the convertible. Alan had thought far enough ahead. Before my eyes, one of the men, who looked to be sporting an impressive tool, walked up behind her and wrapped a scarf around her eyes. Two other men took hold of her and pushed her onto her knees on the floor. As the camera moved closer, the four black guys crowded around her and began laying their cocks on to her face. While this was happening, I could hear her saying ‘Mmmmm, rub your dicks on me, you filthy fuckers! Treat me like a slut! You’re making my pussy sooooo fucking wet!’ while. ”“Me too,” Mandy sighed as she lay her cheek on my belly. Awfully close. “I knew you and me, we’d be forever, but I knew we had to connect. Bink got first touch. I got first come.”“And nobody keeps score any more. So tonight...”Ben sighed dramatically. “Only if I must.”“You’re our prize bull. We’re taking you to the rodeo.”“Just a quick kiss,” Mandy said. “Then back to sleep.”“Okay,” he answered.He shook twice as Mandy sucked him, then I did. Three kisses, then we rearranged ourselves and went. I had set up a video camera in the air vent in her bedroom, and its on an angle pointing down towards her mirror ad bed, so if she done anything tonight I would get perfect view of it. It is soon time for Emma to go to bed, she walks into her room wearing a pair of my shorts and a tight fitting tank top, without a bra. I boot up my laptop and open up the screen to show me the view of the camera. There she is, walking to her bed sliding off her tank top revealing her breasts! How I wish I was.