The feeling was amplified by the presence of my 8- year-old sister ogling my every move.As I was pulling my shorts down my aunt challenged, "I bet you...ve been jerking off a lot lately." Oh, no Auntie," I answered truthfully, "Honestly! I swear!" Come on, when's the last time you got it off?" she asked."Last week. -- the day you arrived... when mom picked you up at the airport." Good, then you'll put on a good show for your sister and me."By now I was naked from the waist down. I knelt at the. I hurry into the bathroom and pretend I didnt look. I sit down to tinkle and I hear a knock on the bathroom door. He is knocking on the door asking if anyone is in there? Duh, you just seen me run in, I reply back. I hear him laugh. I finish using the bathroom and come out to see him standing in the hall. I say "its all yours". He quickly goes into the bathroom and I go into the den. I sit down in the opposite chair away from his make shift bed and grab the remote from the coffee table.. I could feel myself getting very wet. Anne pushed her hands into my panties and finger fucked my pussy while kissing me passionately. I was so excited and came on her hand. She sucked at her fingertips. “Delicious. I knew you’d be delicious. Shall we go back to the table?” “Sure.” I followed Anne back to the table. Brad obviously told Anne to do that. He was smiling and looked very excited. Brad ordered us dessert and we had after dinner brandies with chocolate mousse. Brad payed the bill. I wanted to die.He pulled his fingers free and wiped them on my hip. I sobbed quietly as I went down the aisle stopping beside every boy. A couple of the girls even made me stop so that they could look at my pussy. They didn't touch me. But they looked closely.Every one of the boys touched me though. They all inserted their fingers inside of me. Even though I fought it with all of the will power I had, I still had several more orgasms. I was certain now that my life could not get any worse..