"You're so cute!" I'll say," Joker chuckled, eyeing the boy hungrily. Mockingbirdshuddered once more, but forced a smile."Th-thanks... uh... sis... a-...nd thanks, Mister J..." he said, wishingthe floor would simply swallow him up.Joker smirked and glanced at his watch, doing a brief double-take. "Ohmy, look at the time. It's almost daybreak!" he said with a wicked grin."I think it's time that we gave Mockingbird her first take of the familybusiness, wouldn't you say, Harls?" B-Business?". The red head not moving at all, her eyes pressed shut. It had been like fucking an unconscious body. The only sign of life was her panting, and her quivering tits, flopping at whatever speed Wanker was fucking her. He soon turned his attention back to the black haired girl, slut number 9, kneeling beside them. She was still staring at him, but she was also working herself. And was not sloughing it either. Between her legs, she was pumping 4 fingers in and out of her twat, rubbing her clit with. Her huge pussy wasbleeding. She removed the bloody tampon and dropped itinto the garbage can next to her bed. Ronnie froze, notknowing whether to bolt from the room, or do as shecommanded.He had a choice. Risk getting shot if he didn’t, orhaving Alma tell his parents. He knew his dad wouldkick his ass unmercifully if he knew his son was apeeping tom.Ronnie sat on the edge of the bed, dropping his facedown toward this huge, stinking, bleeding cunt. Thesmell made him want to vomit as he. The other couple was local, nudists we had met at a clothing optional resort just outside of town that Sherry and I frequented. When Greg and Brenda came to visit, it was usually for 4 or 5 days. The first night of their visit was always "date night", where each of us guys took the others wife out for a night on the town, then wound up back at our house, each of us taking his "date" to bed in separate rooms. There would be time for group sex later.Tonight was "date night", and by the time.