But of course, myrapists all want equal opportunity at having a go at my cunt.I am pushed face-first to the table and the Hispanic one approaches me f...om theback. I plead and sob but everyone ignores me. I try to get my face up from thetable but I am pushed back down, hard. I hit my face on the table surface andwhen I open my eyes again I am startled to see drops of blood on it. My lip, Ibit into it. The man behind me pulls at the remains ofmy dress and the fabric gives way. I am not sure what. “How could I sleep with that racket going on down stairs?” Gypsy replied.By this time Ronnie was in bed beside her, he reached over taking her hand drawing it across the bed to his rampant cock, Gypsy felt repulsed by its clamminess. “There, that’s a man sized one, not like the whippersnappers that you’ve more than likely had in the past, tonight you’re in for a real fucking my girl, and with your Dad in the next room.He moved across over her body leaning over her breasts taking them into his. The aroma of her excitement was high as the tension of her fingers on my head urged me toward the seat of her desires. Momentarily I nuzzled her pubes enjoying the rasp of her hoses’ mesh against my cheek; I touched my tongue to her pantyhose’s seam over the openness of her secret portal for a second to taste sweetness of her liquors, drawing a moan of protest from her when I started down her other leg. Reaching her knee I turned slowly back toward heaven again achieving another moan, this one. I went to the locker."Where are you going darling?"I brought a nice perfumed dotted condom.I showed her the naughty picture . I wore the condom which was fitting only ¾ on my stout cock of 8 inches.“Kiss my Cock!” I commanded.She cradled my cock in both her hands and kissed it lightly and gently sucked it."you have another condom? "She asked"Yess"She bit the tip of the condom and peeled it with her teeth and spat the condom down.She took my cock inside her warm moist.