Paul wanted no books or other diversions to relieve the monotonous boredom of her solitary confinement. And when she had nothing but her own thoughts,...she kept coming back to the same ones, over and over. And by constantly dwelling on her humiliation, her degraded actions with Paul -- and now, even with Betty -- she could feel only shame for what she had become. She wished that he had killed her. Then it would be over.As she lay there, belly down on the wrinkled sheets, her eyes followed the. "Oh, God, Alex." Heather loved to have her tits squeezed, and her brother did it just right. "Just like that, baby." She moved her hand behind her, and started massaging her brother's cock through his pants. Alex actually seemed to get harder as she stroked him slowly.Finally, she turned around, and they looked into each other's eyes. Both felt the same thing; that what they were doing was wrong, but they wanted each other so badly, it ached. After a silent moment, Alex leaned in, and kissed. I am not lying." I felt little irritated. "Just listen to the full story and then decide whether I am lying or not."I told him the full story, about our trip, about the goons, my mother's rape and then our escapades during our remaining journey. Mike listened to me attentively; his facial expressions were changing continuously, indicating that he believed my narration. When I finished, he was trembling with excitement, his hands rubbing his crotch."Nobody..." His voice was quivering. "Nobody. One of the other guys waiting for Amy came over to the spa and stood stroking his shaved cock and balls.Lisa grabbed a hold of the shaven cock and pumped its silky, lubricated length. I reached around and rubbed her clit as she jumped up and down on my swollen member. Lisa put his knob into her mouth and I could see that her tongue was rolling around his cockhead. She dipped her hand into the water and went back to wanking him as it seemed as though the lube was starting to dry up."Cum in my.