It passed the time alright.Peter treated me like a girlfriend most of the time, David the older brother saw me as a fuckhole for his entertainment. He...was always coming up with creative uses for me from fucking my ass while his brother stood and watched to whoring me out to the competing school on sports day. Dave really enjoyed that, he liked the feel of my ass on his hard cock but he really liked the sight of me being used by other men at his order. He felt like a pimp walking out his main. I fixed some snacks and a martini for bothof us and we sat there and chatted. I told her it wasso obvious she had been turned on by the experiencesthe previous week I was curious how she was thinkingabout it now. She said it was the lust she saw in theeyes of everyone that really got to her. That theywanted her bad was evident from the bulges in theirpants and the thought of the effect she was having onthem fueled her emotions. I kissed her fingers and toldher I was the luckiest guy in the. There were evenings when he would have his cronies round to play poker and mum would be forced to serve them beer wearing nothing but stockings and if he lost more money than he had, mum had to pay his debts in kind.I watched many times through the partially open door as men unloaded themselves in her mouth, mum knew I watched too but never said a word about it to dad, towards the end she deliberately left the door open and I watched as she rode one of his mates or clung to their thrusting hips. I’m so grateful. It’s really good.”“What does Gordon think of it?”Cerys laughed. “He felt a little uncertain, I think, when I first showed it to him. I guess the only thing worse than not having your fantasies fulfilled is having them fulfilled. I told him to take a few days to read it but he’s been keener than ever in the meantime.”Allison took a sip of coffee, thinking that Lionel appeared much the same – he seemed to try hardest when he wasn’t sure what Allison was thinking. “Well, I’m glad.