But the tears fell anyway. The tears fell on Regan’s face, making small clean streaks down her pale face. After a few moments, he forced himself to ...top his womanly ways. Lying her back down on the sad excuse for a bed pallet, he took inventory of her. Her face was dirty and bloodied on one side. It looked like old blood, but he wasn’t quite sure how old the blood was. She had bruises on her arms and he assumed she would have them on her legs as well. Anger fresh, consuming and scalding. And then one of them took me up and took me to the hall where my brother was being fucked by Rakesh. As he saw me he asked “ Maza aa raha h na?”.I saw the watch it 2 pm now and now other guy got hold of me took me to my room and there he showed a dress it was a very short mini dress and told me to wear it. I said no I won’t wear it and then he slapped me and said “ chupchap pehen le waise bhi tujhe chod toh chuke ab kyun sharma rahi h?”. Soon another guy entered and said “agar tu hum sab ko. God this place was such a trashy dump.I considered myself a sissy faggot; not a trashy whore. So far this was my only regret to this weekend.But then I would glance toward Lisa's exposed crotch, swollen and red from the massive inflatable plug they had filled her with. The dried cum that had leaked out of her hole and over her pathetic ball sack covered her crotch as well and became glistening white in the pale light of the room.I was a sissy faggot; I would be a whored out trashy prostitute if. Kay licked her lips hungrily as she gazed at her mother's big tits. May's tits were like those of a young girl, still very firm, jutting straight out from her chest. Kay's breathing was rapid and sharp now, excited by the thought of caressing her mother's beautiful tits and kissing them.With trembling fingers, the teenager tore her mother's nightgown off and threw it to the floor."Mmmmmm, really sexy, Mom," the girl whispered huskily.May moaned with forbidden desire as the girl's eyes studied.