“I’m sorry. Bob really got me hot when he tried to finger me through my slacks.”“I guess he did.” I said and moved closer. I could smell the...scent of aroused female. I reached for her and kissed her gently while rolling one nipple between my thumb and forefinger. She moaned so I ventured on. My other hand lowered to the crotch of her panties and pressed in.“Oh, yes, touch me, Bob.” She said and looked at me and smiled.I pushed in and the crotch of her bikini panties disappeared between her fur. After her wedding and her hymen was no longer intact, I introduced her to the joy of dildos. She took to it with the same enthusiasm as all the other things I'd introduced her to.With this new ability to make anybody I knew gay, I decided who I wanted to turn next. A name came to me instantly: my niece Clara.Clara was the daughter of my older brother, Ted. She was fifteen and one block down the street from where I lived.I guess I should explain that I live in a suburb of San Antonio, about ten. . The fact that they had been told in detail Deanna's fantasy, one of being raped and having kinky abusive sex with black brothers, an that they could use her fantasy or add their own thoughts and perverted twist? The other four were more than willing to just watch and wait their turn, to sexually abuse her!. For Deanna to be set up with men like this even though they had agreed, not to leave any permanent marks or disfigure her in anyway did not guarantee that they, in the heat of the. MJ was already naked when she jumped Helen and dragged her on top of the bed, literally ripping her nylon panties right off. MJ was taller, bigger and younger than Helen who was no match at resisting…but she tried.MJ covered the black lesbian with her entire body and kissed her face everywhere since Helen was moving her head to the right, then to the left. Both faces were covered in red and blue lipstick. MJ’s large but firm tits crushed Helen’s who was having a bit of trouble breathing.“It’s.