Next came her skirt and petty coats. Belle, having never been naked in front of anyone in her life, was scared. Unsure of her next move, she went to r...move her stockings. “Leave the stockings and shoes, but take off your drawers and camisole. Quickly,” he sneered. With awkward choppy movements, she pulled off her camisole, holding it to her breasts a fraction of a moment. Taking a deep breath, she dropped the cloth to the floor. Beast’s breathing stopped. Her breasts, milky white and capped. My mind drowned with rapture as he licked and lapped up my cream. I held him tight, my tits quivering.“Shanice!” he moaned as I hit that wonderful peak. “You have to fuck my asshole!” I moaned.“What?” He ripped his head from between my thighs, my pussy cream covering his face.I rolled over onto my stomach and bent over the desk. I reached my hands back and tore the pantyhose to expose my butt-crack. Then I parted my peachy cheeks and exposed my asshole to Daddy. I shuddered, my pussy. When they had finished with me they left me lying under that big tree, my breast bare and my legs wide open. I don't know how long I lay there but I was very late by the time I got home.I never even considered complaining to the police or even to my parents, I just thought it was just something guys did to girls like me. Although the whole experience was painful and humiliating it was that image that came to me while I worked my own fingers between my legs. Again and again my body shook in. And some other activities of a risque nature.“Look, stud muffin, you fucked me last night, and you did great. Natalie did her old man here. There was no cheating or swinging ... yet. There was no incest. There was a lot of drunken, naked cuddling, snuggling, and feeling each other up, though. Not to mention the kissing. Damn, it was terrific! Like it or not, we’ve crossed some ... thresholds and do we really want to turn back now? You kissed your sister, papi. Right smack on the mouth. I kissed.