"Sounds perfect to me!" I was dragged into the front room. Mr. Black quickly laid himself down on a sturdy coffee table having removed his pants. Mr. ...avage steered me over him, his cock was already hard enough to slide into my pussy. Mr. Johnson had already seen his queue and only asked "heads or tails?" everyone chimed at once cheerfully "heads." He settled in front of my mouth. I looked up at him. I knew there was lust in my eyes. I was their slut. I had woken up confused and shaken and with. She stopped as she saw both of us sitting on the sofa talking as she walked in. I looked up at her and saw how lovely she was and how sexy she was. I also noticed that she adjusted her tits in her blouse so that she showed more cleavage. She smiled and walked over to her seat across from us. She leaned over the coffee table to hand us our beers. She almost fell out of her blouse as she leaned over and she treated us to a generous shot of her cleavage and tits. She sat down right in front of us. With no hesitation my two best friends bolted for the front door. I could hear Dustin from the basement yelling, but I told him to just stay where he was.As the two ran from the house, dad looks at me and starts “now Matthew, son---” “Shut the fuck up dad. YOU FUCKIN R A P E D ME !! I fuckin hate you !” Dad persisted in trying to calm me down---but that wasn't happening. “Matthew, give me that gun son” I responded, still yelling “fuck you dad, and I ain't your son anymore. You lost that. Then a huge biker type guy in leather walked over. He was almost 60 with big moustache and a scruffy looking beard and several tattoos. The man grabbed Andy by the waist and he giggled like a girl.Amanda watched as the big brute lifted her small, girlish son like a toy and kissed his neck and then his mouth.Andy was enjoying the attention. He kissed back, sucking the older man's tongue, grinding his slender body against him.As Amanda watched, the man bent her son over and started fucking him in.