You can see the money exchanging hands and suddenly realise there must be about 20 blokes waiting to fuck which ever hole they've paid for. After the ...irst few blokes fuck your pussy you feel the first of many push in to ass, u can feel the bloke shooting his cum deep inside after just a few minutes. Next to you, you can hear the men stating what a fucking slut you are and how tight your ass and pussy is, then you suddenly hear someone mention could she bought to be used and abused at a party. I reached down with my left hand and started rubbing my clit. His moans became louder with each pop of my mouth coming off his cock. The spit slobber was running all down my hand and his balls as I stopped just long enough to spit on his cock to keep in flowing. Through the two inch wide cracks in the deck floor, I caught a glimpse of two guys below us, looking up at me giving head and rubbing my pussy. I didn't care, fuck it I thought. Let them watch. I was almost ready to cum anyway. I could. He had been a sweaty mess, his shirt ripped away to reveal scratches and bruises (which may have been hickeys in retrospect) on his muscular chest and the small sword he had bought for home defense dripping with black blood. You had escaped out the back door, the last you saw of your father he was being pinned down to the dinner table by twin, blonde-haired, naked Succubi who giggled and cooed as he struggled for freedom.The streets were chaos. You had no idea where your mother and sister were. She'd have never in a million years be able to control it without her super-enhanced agility combined with years of experience playing that snowboarding game at the arcade. You know the one. There had been some trouble when the launch bay had launched her out of the building at high speeds and it turned out that the glider hadn't been turned on, leading to a not so pleasant encounter with the ground, but after that she basically got the hang of it. Until she needed to stop. The deceleration.