In the last of the bedrooms she saw Marcus’s twin daughters bent over the bed, with her two nephews sons fucking them from behind. They youthful ene...gy and exuberance in the room looked like fun, but they seemed to be doing fine on their own. She headed down the stairs looking for Jim.The rest of the party was in the living room. Off to one side, she saw her friend John Coleman fucking her son Christopher. She loved to watch Christopher get fucked. Something about man-on-man action really. You see, it was the culmination of years of tentative exploration and mild thrill-seeking. I had built up from internet porn to actually walking into a sex shop. I know, right. What an adrenaline junkie. After that, I had hidden porn in my room and even invested in a fleshlight.The natural next step was actual sex. But how?Cue the brilliant “CHING” sound with a lightbulb above my head: escorts!Yeah, I decided the most economic way, without having to take the risk of socially humiliating myself,. The fat trucker ordered him in to his truck and they were on their way to hotel for a very revolting night of sex and submission. Brad was crying uncontrollably, trying to keep quiet not to upset his master. “So slut, I hear you are a virgin, its a hell of a way to lose your virginity to me. You are going to remember this for the rest of your life” The fat man snickered.Brad started to whimper“Oh god, oh god ... p..please master, please don’t....” “ Oh slut you just never learn” The fat man. A few grab their cell phones and start recording me. John pulls the bottle out and climbs in the back seat. He orders me to straddle the gear shift that's between the seats and ride it until I cum. I climb on top and push my cunt down on it until the gear shirt is completely swallowed by my pussy. I have one knee on each seat and start sliding up and down on it. There's a bunch of guys all around the truck pointing their phones and flashlights at me. I start rubbing my clit until John stops me..