I tried to be nice to her, maybe trying to offset the shit he gave her, just a little...” I picked at one of the pillars of the gazebo, as dark sham... continued to cast a longer shadow over my mind. “Yeah ... I actually hated it when Brian would make fun of her, so I tried. I wasn’t into her, though. It was ... like, pity, I guess ... But she took that to mean I liked her.”I swallowed, as the harder parts were certainly coming up faster than I’d wanted them too. Heather ran a gentle hand along. Lots of it. He actually raped me the first couple of times, before I finally gave in willingly, and then became a party favor to him and his buddies. I had been trying to behave myself until the rape. It wasn’t easy, as I was a bit of a slut, and frankly, your brother and dad were both right about me. They should know. I fucked all of them, both before and after the wedding. The only one who turned me down of your relatives was your sister. Even your mom ate me out. I quit that all, cold. It was like a dream. Tom was rubbing my pussy with his hand. He was bumping against me now – he would pull back just an inch or so, very slowly, and then push back in, but with some force. I could feel how tight I was around him. And then I noticed if I relaxed completely there was almost no resistance. I tried squeezing ever so gently as he pulled away from me, and I marveled at how I seemed to go from loose and receptive to extremely tight, like I could push him out of me with only a modest. "So, Jackie, are you okay? Looked like Billy was a little rough with your asshole. Do you need medical treatment?" Robert turned to the recently sodomized girl."I need some treatment, yes, Robert, or is that 'Master'?" Jackie replied, genuinely unsure how her new owner wished to be addressed."That is up to Daddy, but I think that he deserves to be called 'Master', don't you?" Audrey proposed with a wink."Yes, of course! I wouldn't dream of disrespecting your father. Though, of course, that.