” Sandra held out the sheet of paper and Lisa took it still rubbing her bottom with her other hand. She looked at the page. Her eyes were still tear...filled and whilst she could see the heading, ‘Punishment Rules,’ she couldn’t make out what it said. She just nodded though in agreement. Sandra said, “Good girl. Anyway, you go and wash your face and then come downstairs. I’ll be in the living room.” Sandra left her daughter still standing and still rubbing and went downstairs. After a few moments. I can’t get comfortable in a strange bed, not even in a plush hotel, let alone here. I’m sure I can hear something next door. It’s Jen’s Mom and Dad. “No Derek, we’ve got guests, we can’t.” Derek didn’t take no for an answer and the familiar sound of lovemaking soon filtered though. It shouldn’t be a turn on, but my cock is rising. I’m listening to Jen’s Mom and Dad fucking. For an older couple they seem to be pretty physical, her mom’s gasps of pleasure are really getting to me, I know now. Her sight was already making me hard again. She had a hairy armpit, just the way I like it… She had trimmed hair on her slit. Her ass was all big and juggling, her tits were a little shagging but their size made them too sexy to resist. She looked like a sex goddess with her leg she nailed me down on the bed and sat inches above my face, facing my legs. Slowly she lowered her pussy to face and started moving back an froth .i.e. rubbing her pussy on my face. Slowly she got her asshole near my. "Get her in the car." Said the first man, who was the leader.The second guy opened the back door and they pushed me into the back seat. He climbed in behind me and shut the door.This guy, called Carl, grabbed a fist full of my curly hair and yanked me back from the window, as I tried to look for some help."Oh no, bitch… nobody can help you…” he laughed.The leader, who later I knew was called Pepe, was a dark skin Latin type guy. He climbed on the driver’s seat.He turned to look at me. His eyes.