There she watched as her mother was riding one BBC while another was fucking her not so tight ass, and another one was stood on the bed fucking her mo...th. I got them to hold her there while I stood by her side stroking and flicking her clitoris until she started to shake and tremble under my fingers. I held my hand behind her head and pulled her forward and slightly downwards, this allowed for Paul to walk up behind her and start to feed his large cock into her delicate little virgin pussy.Rose. Not that she was going to complain. She was a born and raised Iowa girl, brought up on a working farm. She was as tough as the next plane wreck survivor and she would make it through this without sounding like some city ninny. She had some self respect after all. Then her stomach growled low and needy, so much for maintaining that tough girl image. ‘Traitor.’ She mumbled the word low in her throat and hoped her crashing around had disguised the sound of her hunger. She hadn’t eaten in nearly. . But Ray wasn't going to simply roll-over and be her lap-dog. He was out for a certain kind of revenge; a sexual revenge; a pay-back for clever Rita's betrayal.He would "enjoy" her precious daughter at his leisure; and be damned with the consequence. He relished in the delight of man-handling Janet's child-like body; enjoyed gradually leading her into degrading herself with bondage sex. It was a satisfying way to make up for the missed years of her childhood.That was all until Janet had fallen. It may have been just the curiosity of it all to come. So the following morning i woke up and showered and got out my best underwear and placed them on making sure my sheer panties did the job and lightly applied some perfume to down there making my pussy smell well and truly good if i ever came across the odd guy now I’m a natural bit on this morning id thought id trim it here and there and hurried to get ready placing on my best low cut top showing off my best charmers and jeans making my.