I’m going to love fucking this cunt into my property.” I started thrashing y head side to side and tried to yell into the gag. He leaned down into...my ear and said “Bitch stop fighting it and just relax. Accept it. Your going to be fucked and cunted and be a fuckwhore. I know it will hurt at first but it will get easier and not be so bad the more you’re fucked.” I had locked my legs together to try and stop him, but he got up on his hands and knees and forced first one knee and then the other. I couldn't believe this was happening her gorgeous flat mate was sucking my cock after it had been in SJ's butt hole. Her full lips were wrapped around my dick, she was looking up at me while she slid her mouth over my dick. I reached down to touch her face, she pushed her face against my hand and smiled at me. She used one hand to pull her top down she wasn't wearing a bra, her firm tits had massive poointy nipples, she pulled inthem and then cupped my balls , and guided me back towards SJ's. That was not all she had done. I should have suspected something was up when we walked into the lobby.The owners were working the reservation counter instead of the hired help. “Ambassador Jones, welcome back, we have been expecting you.Jenny had rented one of the big rooms for a welcome home party; there was a banner stretched completely across one end, “Welcome home BJ.” It was a good thing I had decided to wear one of the expensive pant suits for the flight home. As tired as I was I put on. Let us begin.Let me introduce you to my parents. My father, Mahesh, is 59-year-old. He is fit, has no athletic body, and has no bulging stomach. He walks a lot and has a well-balanced diet.My mother, Kamini, is 51-year-old. She is a trendy woman, and her vitals are 36DD-34-38. She is like any other Indian lady in her 50’s. She keeps herself up-to-date with the trend but wouldn’t wear anything with deep necks or anything that showed too much skin. My parents had their differences. Their sexual.