Jim came over and sat on the piano seat and there was my pussy wet and ready for them and Jim shoved his fat fingers deep into my pussy and I moaned a...d screamed not so hard please but he didn’t care, he loved abusing my pussy so I screamed stop please but he continued. Dave got up and told me quit your crying you love us treating you like this don’t you Lynn. Oh yes but don’t hurt me ok but Dave just laughed and pinched my nipples hard and I just looked at him and smiled and told him is that. ‘If that’s true, you’re the only one who thinks so,’ Donna said. ‘Ray drools over every other chick he sees. I…I hate going anywhere with him.’ She shuddered a little and a tear rolled out of the corner of her eye. ‘Just once I’d like to think someone really means it when they say I’m pretty.’ ‘What makes you think I don’t mean it?’ Rod asked. Donna started to cry. ‘Be…because…’ Then her sobs made it impossible for her to continue talking. Rod figured it was time to make his move. He stepped. His questing hands returned to the hem of her sweater and peeled it away. She raised her arms and straightened to let him pull it off. He dumped it over the edge of the couch and returned his attention to her skin. His hands held her away for a moment as he studied the sexy black brassier. “You wore lace for me.” Pulling her close, his lips closed over one lace-covered nipple. She moaned and arched back, pressing herself into this intimate kiss. He suckled at the nub until it was hard and. I managed to get her upstairs and put her on her bed before going down and shutting the front door. I went back up and she was still asleep. I looked at her and my mind started imagining what it would be like to see her naked. This resulted in my cock getting even firmer than it was. I tried to force this thought from my mind and went back downstairs.It seemed that there was no way she was going to wake so I decided that I should get her out of her clothes so should would be more.