I was literally pulled out of my sandals. I was moved through the living room and into a back bedroom. The stench was over powering. Night lighting...from the parking lot sent scant rays of light into the room through broken blinds. An old mattress lay on the floor. Urine, sweat and semen odors permeated the room. “Scream bitch and I’ll kill you!” I couldn’t scream, I could hardly breathe. The throbbing in my head was beginning to subside but things were still a blur. Two pairs of hands. Oh God!” “Get on your hands and knees you dirty bitch. Present your pussy to me!” I got on my hands and knees and Jack slid his nine inch cock into my pussy. He grabbed my hips and fucked me hard. His balls were slapping into my ass. It felt so good. I never had such a big, hard, erect cock in my pussy before. It was like a fucking Cadillac of all dicks. Jack was pulling my long hair. He was fucking me so hard and so fast. I felt like such a slut, and I loved every minute of it. “Oh fuck.. If his father could lounge around in the buff, so could he. He grabbed a glass, poured himself a drink too.He stood at the railing for a bit, enjoying the cool ocean breeze. When his father didn't speak, he knew it was up to him to break the ice. Suki's instructions from when she pulled him aside earlier came back to him."If you enjoy the changes you've experienced." She'd said. "It will be up to you to convince your father to embrace them as well. He will be conflicted, uneasy with our. "Belinda chuckled."Oh, I don't want off the team," she said. "My time away is the only thing that keeps me sane. I look forward to a couple of days away and Jim and the boys have he-man days. But I can see how a few others might be worried. Is that what happened to you?"This was crossing into territory that those who worked for me didn't need to be in."No," I said. "My job had nothing to do with it. We divorced before I took this job. My wife's work was more a problem than mine. It was very.