‘Fuck Abby, I just have to Shag your ass again, now dad has taken both your cherries.’Adam placed his cock at the entrance of her butt, gently pus...ing in, ‘fuck Abby you are so fucking tight, not going to last too long.’Abby was thrusting her hips backwards onto Adam’s cock, luxuriating at being spit roast by her daddy and brother. All they heard was the continuous ‘Mmmmmm’ coming from her. All of a sudden she was bucking and shaking as another orgasm ripped through her. When Dayne saw this he. This would be great for some private fun. We toured his house and then went into the basement. He opened a door and I was amazed. There was a full studio of light and camera equipment, a bed, a table with straps, a wall full of cuffs and leather restraints and something I didn't recognize. My cock got hard just seeing this. I brought a blood test to prove to him that I was HIV negative. He gave me a copy of his last test. With that over with, we went upstairs and relaxed until evening.At about. I was on a roll. "You will definately be hearing from me again," I said and folded the paper up, putting down on top of my crumpled shirt. "Good deal." She gave me one last quick kiss, then put her pants back on. Her broken thong was left on the floor. Poor little bugger. Then she gave me a big hug, one that topped the shit out of Tanya's, and she left. Just like that. She blew a kiss at me as she was sliding out of the door, but that was it. She didn't even ask for the money for the busted. His pathway to my body all but clear, Jake seemed to gain confidence because the next thing I knew, our mouths were pressed together again, open wide, tongues entwined and his fingers were fumbling with the clasp of my bikini top. Jake’s dexterity with bras far exceeded that with dresses; within seconds I felt the clasp yield and the tiny cups fell forward. A moment later I had wriggled myself free of the tiny straps; a second after that I felt his hands on my boobs, cupping their pale pointed.