He slowly unzipped his trousers until Tessa could feel he had let himself free. He grabbed her wrists and forced her hands towards his crotch. Tessa p...eaded with them to stop. At the same time, Nick began to lean towards Tessa's nipple with his lips slightly parted. 'No,' she thought, 'this can't be happening'. As Nick's tongue began caressing Tessa's nipple she swung her foot up between his legs. The impact was hard but she knew she had missed. Nick jumped back and Dan lost his grip on Tessa's. The men were looking everywhere but at me, and then one of the middle-aged men had the confidence to answer. "Things are looking up since you came in. What are you looking for? Maybe I can help."That was the opening I needed. But was I willing to take the next step?"Well, I ... I was, um, looking for a bunch of guys to, um, do something for me," I stammered."And what would that be, little lady?" the confident one asked.I stared at the men lingering around. All six were looking at me with. “Hush,” I said. “Let’s not wake up our sisters.”She giggled softer. “Nope. If they’re not having sex, then they’d definitely tattle on Mom.”“Definitely,” I said.I stretched out on my back while my sister closed her laptop and set it on my desk. The room grew darker without the bluish glow of the screen, Allie just a nubile silhouette now. My girl-dick throbbed as she shifted on the bed.I groaned as she threw her leg over my head. I couldn’t make out her pussy, but I could smell her fresh twat.. Taylor wore her black bikini again, and she promptly laid down on a towel and untied the string bra. “Can you guys oil my back?” she asked. Neither her uncle nor her brother knew who she was referring to, so both approached her. They looked at each other in confusion briefly. “Come on, please?” she said. “I am going to burn up.”Frank grabbed the bottle of oil and poured a generous amount down Taylor’s back. Handing the bottle to his nephew, he said, “Here, you do her legs,” then began to.