She was squealing in delight. And I even blasted a massive load on her floppy tits. She left and said to me, "If you want more, just let me know."So,2...days later, I went to Vancouver to escape the craziness of America. I see this group of pretty Canadian girls stand in front of my rental car. One of them kick me in the balls. I passed out.When I woke up, I see the 4 girls that a*****ed me all naked. They had natural bodies and looked good, too. I was tied up naked in a bed, my 12 in dick was. This was as much from the deed as it was from knowing my pretend Aunt and fake sister were looking on at my anal abuse with undisguised glee. Here I was, a 39-year-old man lying bare ass naked across a hooker’s knee who looked just like my mother, having a deep anal exam and with an appreciative audience of two other and pretend related women no less. Of course I was paying the whore to act out the part of my fake mommy for money, so I felt had never felt more humiliated, but my cock was. As soon as the moan escapes your mouth the finger slips inside you and begins to slowly rub up against your hymen. Your little legs spread slightly and your back arches into him, giving him better access. Another moan escapes your lips. "I didn't expect you to be a virgin, what a nice surprise." The man smiles and you hear the sound of his belt and zipper being undone. Then his pants hitting the floor. He reaches up and grasps your wrist, pulling your arm back and placing your hand on his. Janet pulled me to her feet and stood next to me. I felt her kiss andnibble on my neck. She whispered in my ear. "Relax and enjoy." Herhands caressed mu neck as she unbuttoned the sweater vest. I let it slideoff my arms and Janet smiled when she saw my breasts. Janet then wentdown and unhooked the clasp to my skirt and it fell to the floor. Istepped out of it.Janet looked at my thigh highs "You are a little vixen aren't you?" Icould not answer. I just smiled. Janet walked behind me and.