I've got this other commitment, and it needs to be honored." Do you feel bad about what you did tonight? Do you at least wish you hadn't had to partic...pate in it?" I want to tell you that I do feel bad, but I really don't. It bothered you that I turned away from my father when he got knocked down and I could see that he'd been hurt? That could have been any one of the five of us that got hit like that. We each had agreed to do something out there tonight. My job was to do exactly what I did.. You started running your hand down over your tits and down to your pussy saying, "I'm all hot and wet and I want to put on a show for you lover."I said, "OK, that sounds like a good idea. Play with your pussy for me and watch me as I play with my cock."You started to rub and play with your breast and nipples telling me how hard your nipples are. Then you ran your hand down to your hot wet cunt. Just as you touched your clit you moaned like I have never heard you before. You played with your. I felt a finger sink inside me and welcomed it. Slowly and smoothly he increased the stimulation. I saw earlier that he had vaginal lubricant next to his oils. The KY wasn't necessary as wet as I was. But Pierre used it and I loved how slippery it made my insides. I was told to turn over. Lube was smoothly buttered into my fanny. A thick finger, his thumb, sank inside me. There was no resistance. I probably had to have my sphincter stretched. But I could sense no pain, only extreme. He says nothing, but grabs my hips and spins me around while pushing me back and immediately meets his mouth with my dripping cunt. His tongue gets to work quickly flick back and forth across my clit, every few strokes dipping down and sliding it into my tight pussy. My moans echo drawing attention to my car, but he doesn't let up. His slender fingers quickly find his way deep inside me curving up into me and thrusting harder than I have ever felt. His eyes keep diverting behind me as I get.