Can you see that? An eleven-year-old boy telling off his parents, and them actually standing there and taking it! I don't remember what he said, but i... worked. When he was through, they both apologized to me. Ever since then, I've felt close to Shawn, and I don't mind hugging him or putting my head on his shoulder. I would trust him with my very life. Of course, I could say the same thing about my other brothers too. Peter especially. Sometimes I wish..." What?" Never mind. Good night, Lissa.". “Oh really!?” said one of the other guys as if mocking me and held up his mobile.As he swiped right, I saw pics of mine in different poses. Exposing my waist and ass while writing, a close up of my sweaty back with face captured from the side, even the outline of my breasts were clearly visible in that pic and the cherry on the top, me turned on, my eyes closed and my sweaty exposed neck sitting in the middle of 9 guys.“From now on you wear what we ask you to”, he said.I was shit scared. My. I let them have ten minutes start then set off upstairs to find them. At last I found the right room. As I entered I could hear Ana screaming in climax as thrusting a huge cock into her little sweet body.The man between her spread legs was my own boss, Mr. Lassitter…Armand was next to get on top of Ana, his dick went into her cunt easy as she was so full of semen. He fucked my wife real hard, with no mercy.There were another six guys in the room, some I knew and others were strangers to me. I. Sarah took the thing into her hand, surprised at how much wider than the width of her hand it was. “this is wrong.” She blurted out.“Yep, what you did WAS wrong…” I said. Sarah automatically gave the body of my cock a ‘squeeze’ with the pump. Damn that felt good. I leaned forward just a bit, and said “And now you get to pay.” I then had only to touch her chin with my thumb, and Sarah Holland’s mouth popped open. For someone so resistant, she took me into her mouth with no resistance at all..