Then all hell broke loose as they were struggling to fuck my ass. Everything was settled down. Rest was called and I was taken to the bath to be clean...d up. Again mom asked was I okay and I nodded my head with a big smile. Upon regaining my voice all that would come out was more, please. Someone called me back into the main room where they had finished with the little redhead. She laying, cum all over her body. I mean she was covered from head to toe. Being as how she had passed out I began at. And his workers knew well to leave him be unless it was an emergency. So he was angry as hell when water splashed on his face in the middle of a dream about what he planned to do the next morning.His rage turned to something else entirely when he saw the pistol pointed at his face. Ralph Bellamy had never met Jacob Dunleavy so he didn't recognize him but he recognized the barrel of a pistol pointed at his head.Mrs. Bellamy got the same treatment after her husband was bound hand and foot and. “You watching s*s,” Ashley bouncing around on the rope, the vibrator humming noisily inside her asshole, her nipples and clit crushed beneath the painful clamps.“Don’t you want to see your s*s getting her pussy r4ped by his huge, hard cock? How can you not watch your sister giving us the fuck show of her life?”I lay there, the r****t between my spread legs, his mushroom head of his hard cock engulfed in my pussy. He moved forward, the giant intrusion slowly spreading me open, my teenage pussy. She told me that she could cum just by contracting and relaxing her vaginal muscles, a talent that she said had served her well on many a boring occasion.- Yeah, rub it in, I griped. She didn't even need to use her hands and here I was, being denied the use of my own.- Soon, she said, soon. I just lay back, trying hard to think of something else besides my poor neglected cunt and of course failing miserably. At this point A started washing me with a cloth, rubbing my whole body from head to.