They were always really harsh on Susan. She was cute: small tits, nice arse, face that vaguely reminded me of some Disney actress. I was blushing a ...it. B walked up to me, made "awww, your sweet" noises and gave me a long lingering kiss. I realised pretty quickly that one of her hands was in my belt. I could hear her two friends giggling like two ten year old schoolgirls. I tried to pull away but she pushed herself against me and the next thing I knew another pair of hands was removing. The moment afterwards she hit Jennifer's ass with the belt and Jennifer groaned in pain.She tried in vain to get up but the plaster bandages prevented this. After a couple of hits with the belt Claire instead started to hit her with her open hand. The skin contact was brief, but enough to make Jennifer’s body to tingle."Yes mistress," Jennifer squealed, caught by the illusion of the prison cell. She started to crawl forward, enjoying every stinging slap from Claire.Halfway Claire switched back. Father had some thing like this in mind. He told her that for her birthday the next week he is going to invite all 5 of the above men – who have already visited our house a lot of times – to the party. She said it was a good idea, but let it be for one night only. But father had other plans.On her birthday she dressed like an angel. Like a new bride she put mehindi, long hair. There are no relatives, friends except for the five fuckers. Before starting the party uncles presented their gifts to. She could smell the musky aroma from her cunt wafting thickly through the truck cab. Her hands kept trying to push Hanson's head away and then touching... holding it close. She felt excitedly at his mercy and at the same time wished she could be home, safe and alone in her bed. But then he was doing something wilder than ever to her. His tongue danced and dove and rubbed at the very tip of her standing clit and Billie plunged her fingers deep into the thick, nappy curls on Hanson's head. A.