Roger folded it in half and immediately began sweeping it down across Diane’s naked rear cheeks. The initial blow was enough to elicit a high screec... from his victim. After only three blows Diane’s body was flipping around trying desperately to avoid the painful slashes of Roger’s belt. At one point she was able to avoid the smashing belt entirely, sliding far over to the side of the bed.Roger ordered Amy to help him tie Diane’s body to the bed, and, within several minutes, the two had Diane’s. I am sure the boys were sorry but what about Sandy? Could she have stopped the boys? Could she have pushed them off her? Could she or were they too rough with her? Maybe she was incapable of pushing them off her. Then again why didnt I rush over and stop my sons from fucking her pussy and mouth. I guess in away a lot of it was my fault. After all I a man the adult not my sons. There were two of them and only one of my wife. How could I expect her to stop our sons from forcing themselves on her.. I checked with an old buddy of mine who was a lawyer and he said that as long as we made this thing a private club and as long as my son was over 18, which he was, then we might just be able to get away with it. The problem would be to keep nosey neighbors from asking questions about the number of men coming and going every day and going to police about what we were doing being a “nuisance”. A problem we thought we would solve by not renting an apartment, but rather a house a little just a. I did my hair and put on full makeup. Anyone looking at me would know I was a “fem” looking for a butch lover for the night.As I left the barracks parking lot, I noticed that Maureen was getting into a cab and was I shocked!!! She was wearing a pair of black tight leather jeans, a low-cut spandex top with her half her cleavage showing, her hair was up and she was wearing a baseball hat. She looked as “Butch” as a women as beautiful as her could look. I got to “Jenny’s Place” and ordered a.