Maybe they weresaving our first fucks for some big ceremony orsomething, but nobody told Benson. And Angela didn?tstop him.Benson?s cock looked red, w...t and angry, when heflipped me onto my stomach. I drenched the poor couchwith the cum on my stomach, but all I could do waswhimper with fear, lust, and anticipation. Oh, I wasgoing to be fucked. Oh.Then I was being fucked and it was glorious. Hisrammer passed through my pussy ring like butter and itwas rubbing??ahhhhhh??It was torment. It was. After a few minutes there was a slight noise and Sarita was pushed into the room by Nimmo. She was decked up in the flower I bought wearing a nice saree but no blouse. The change was surprising. The Saree worn low, revealed her navel, the curves of her waist and the gentle hang of her ample breasts. She had transformed from this normal working small town woman to a sex goddess. As I stared open mouthed, “Enjoy” giggled Nimmo and she went out of the room pulling the door shut behind her. Despite. There’s obviously more going on here than we understand, yet, and you know Bobby wouldn’t have done this without a good reason.”“What he thinks is a good reason,” growled Julie. “All he’s ever thought with was his balls.”Bobby turned back to Monica.“Let’s get your suitcase,” he said, his voice calm. “We’re too tired to start back now, but we passed a motel in Frampton. We can stay there tonight.” He looked over his shoulder at the rest of his family. “I’m sorry.”Then he ushered Monica out into. “Have you sucked other men in here?”“Yes. Two.” I didn’t think I should mention being fucked hard against the wall behind him until my cum flowed out of my cock like piss. “How many times?”“I have knelt here about thirty times. Mostly Nicks cock. The other one I take care of elsewhere.”“How old were you when you first sucked then if you have only two men?”“I only started last year. I am very picky. Only beautiful cocks.” We both chuckled.“What do you do now?” he asked, his eyes gesturing to my.