“Like when you say my name.” “Shania, my love,” I said, feeling the beginning of my own release approaching. “Hold me, darling,” she deman...ed. “Hold me close and fill me with your love.” “Yes, baby,” I groaned, clasping my arms around her and feeling the unmistakable burn that started above my knees. “Now, baby. Now.” “Yes, my love,” she whimpered. “Me, too. Oh, God! I love you!” Her lips sought out mine as our bodies heaved and we groaned together into each other’s mouths. Our tongues tangled. This went on until I had fucked and sucked each guy at least once. They would rest between each turn, and get themselves ready to go at it again – a couple of the guys used my ass, witch was good because it gave my old hairy pussy a bit of a break. These guys are so good, if I looked tired they would bring me a drink and ask if I needed a break, If I did need a break they would help me up off the stump and get me anything I needed – one of the guys was really into eating pussy, and after. We need to do a little more digging. Also find the girls guidance councilor and I bet we will get something from her or a vice-principle that has some scruples about transferring her transcripts to another school whether in Pennsylvania or some other state. Let’s get on it people. Also if they used an alias we should look into the guys that were charged for the break-in and rape of the mother. If they were in a gang or were part of, let’s say, a biker gang then they could have put the family. One night not long after we had both turned sixteen and were on the pill, Molly was sleeping over at my house when my parents were out for the evening. We didn't have much to do so we started looking through my parent's closet to see what interesting things we could find." After a while I found a curio box under some blankets on the top shelf. You might be embarrassed at what I found in the box. There were dozens of photos of my parents having sex with other couples from the church. But the.