"No..." Tom...," Karen said, a warning note had crept into her voice.Oh damn! "Ok," he muttered and unzipped himself as he'd done for Karen.He quickly...exposed the panties to the two girls and the started to zipup."Uh Uh!" Becky exclaimed. "I want to see more. Take your pants down."Tom gulped. He looked hopefully at his sister. Karen just smiled andnodded her head in agreement with her friend. Aware of the consequencesif he objected, he undid his belt and pushed his pants down."All the way off,". The woman it is about is on here and we had arranged to meet to carry out what I am about to tell you. We were so close to meeting and it was me who let her down so by way of an apology here is what I think she wanted to happen. We had chatted for a long time about certain fantasies her reading my building site blog had her wanting to be the woman getting gang banged so hard and getting so used roughly and we chatted about meeting and having such a dirty rough time without any niceties. Then. He seemed like a coiled spring that was ready to go off.Just behind him, Tarra's brother was at least 5 centimetres taller. His body held the same power in reserve look as his fathers'."James, this is my father, Joseph Donovan and my brother Luke." Tarra said as she walked over and gave her father a hug.James had stood when Tarra's father had entered and now stepped forward with his right hand out, "Pleased to meet you, sir."Tarra's father engulfed his hand and shook it firmly, "Call me. You had never wanted and were well provided growing up. Because of this, you could never stay too mad at the world. How could you? You were somewhat handsome, tall, and pretty well endowed! You had it all. But if there was one thing you hated, it was being lied to. Something about being manipulated and treated like you were an idiot just didn't sit well with you. Besides that, no real prejudice against the world. You started in retail at around 20ish or so and did that for about 3 years before.