"I have to tell Carly about this." No! You can't tell Carly." Alright, I'll get her back in here and you can tell her." No Sam, I'm not ready to tell ...arly yet." Why not?" Sam asked."Just because. Okay?"Sam put her phone up. "You expect me to keep this from my best friend?" She asked."Yeah I do, you're my s*ster and I trust you with this as your s*ster."Sam groaned and shifted in the beanbag chair. She started pushing buttons on her phone again."You can't tell Freddie either." Melanie added.Sam. She cried in pain and we all laughed on that. We all hold her tight from all the sides possible so that we all can fuck her.Now, I again ordered her to give the other two guys hand job she was giving. She was not doing it, so I slapped her tight and with my dick still in her mouth and seeing me slapping her all other started slapping her everywhere possible. So she spread her hand to do that and slowly stopped crying. We all kept fucking her hard and after sometimes, we changed the positions.We. Bend over.” She commanded. I almost hesitated and this was enough to get a firm and rough slap on my ass before I quickly bent over. “Open your legs, I need to inspect you. If you have already lost your maidenhead like most of the harlots you call family then you'll spend the rest of your days in the kitchen. Seems like none of you girls can keep your legs closed long enough for me to get you properly educated and married off. Don't think I don't know what goes on down in those rooms! I know!. I was hoping that it had moved up in front almost as much as the back. I reached up and opened one more clasp. My shaking hands moved up to her big tits. I was in heaven. Lust was driving me. I slipped her bra straps down and lowered the top of her garment. Her big white tits with their large pink aureolas and soft pink nipples were hanging in the air. My mouth was watering.My right hand stayed squeezing her ass and playing, rubbing her crack, while my left hand reached for her pussy. As I.