’ I let him take me to bed. I was too tired to think. The day, in fact the entire weekend had been huge and I was really ready for a sleep. After wh...tever Peter had in mind for me of course. The next few days were like a dream. The children were no better or worse than usual, but my mood was so good that I handled them well and minimized their little problems that way. Peter and I had great clients at work, and my team had commissioned two new clients that we had been trying to get for quite a. ” Her dad slid in behind her. He could see himself behind her in the mirror and his daughters young face streaked with tears looking in the mirror. Billy grabbed the bitch by the hair. “Ready for daddy slut.” Dad played with Morgan’s cunt teasing her with the tip of his cock.“Dad, please don’t, no, not AGGGHHHH.” Morgan cried out as her dad penetrated her with deep, violent thrust. He had her ass cheeks in a vice grip. Billy grabbed her hair, twisting her head toward him. He laughed. What do you think we can do?" My body froze for a second to see that my mother was actually winking at me while her left hand was sliding her saree towards the right side showing her left melon suffocating under her tight bra and blouse. I could sense the prick in my crotch and felt a load of blood pumping into my brain. I closed the door from inside and went behind my mother, hugging her while letting my hands on her cushy stomach. I could immediately hear a hiss coming out of my mother's lips. Andy was 19, the same age as Jason. He was Irish much ‘whiter’ than Jason, with brown hair and gloomy green eyes. John was a little older and was recently divorced. He was around 35, a well-built specimen and used to be in the Army. John was well-build, tattoos and scars and it made him the sexist among three.Jason who was sitting on my left came close to me, our faces were closer to each other. I was dissolved in his beautiful blue eyes and kissed his lips. He came closer again and started.