.. Jenny stopped crying at this point and directed her tear stained face at each man in turn... silently pleading for help. But there was no help to b... had from any of us.The other three had their cocks out and werw wanking off at the sight of to women being buggered. I was engaged in buggering her mother, and at looking into Jennys tear filled and pain filled eyes, which only made me fuck her mothers bum more roughly.The cock began its slow journey out of Jennys insides. Surely it must have. I know, I am an awful man. Asinner. It isunforgivable, but I am scared out of my wits. "So, tomorrow, I comes over to yo house dressed up realgood. Youintroduce me to yo bitch daughter. Now when I sees her, disis how I wantsher dressed. A very tight tee shirt dat says printed onit, "I Love NiggaDick!" She will wear no bra under it so I can see the tipsof her buddinglittle titties through the material. Den she is to wear her nice pleatedcheer leader skirt like in da photo, only I don want herto. But another sound was missing: a different sound. When he began his fall, there had been the sound of shuffling feet from below, the sound of voices calling to one another, the sound of laughter. And another sound, harder to place; a ringing sound of sharp collisions, of two objects as though struck together again and again. At last fighting back the tears and shaking his head to stay the spinning, he realized those sounds had stopped; as he lay quiet, only the birds broke the still air of late. And finally, she said, “we both are in a muck, but now, we can have some fun, if you keep it a secret”, to which I replied, “Our little secret”. To which she laughed and took my dick in her hands, as she felt it, again and again, feeling how hard it is. She then told me, your brother has a small dick, thank god for you, I am going to have a proper Fuck after a very long time.I then stood up in the bathtub and gripped her hair in my hand and brought her close to my dick. Before saying anything.