‘So you want the car wash to start you off? Classic.’ one of them says laughing. You roll your eyes. ‘Yes. If everything goes to plan and I’m-...r rather we’re satisfied, you guys might just get a bonus.’ The boys look around at each other smirking. ‘Well enjoy your car wash-it might just be a bit longer and messier than usual…’ your colleague replies, throwing you some condoms. A few moments later I’m joined by you in the car, and I open my eyes and look at you. ‘Okay, we can go through now.’. I think I made a noise because the next thing I remembered is him looking at me with an evil expression and when I woke up he had gagged me with the same panties he had shot his white juices in and he was forcing his 6 inch cock into my small tight pussy. I tried to scream but I couldnt he kept banging away at my kitty grunting and moaning, I began to feel my usual warmth in my belly and felt completely ashamed as I was taking pleasure from this violation of my innocent body, it seemed like. Ambrose, lets go show Davey the boat."Mindful of Grandpa's bad leg, Grandpa and Uncle Ambrose rode a golf cart down to the dock. The rest of us walked and it was a pleasant stroll, the grounds were beautiful, and closer to the bay itself, there were cypress and willows gracefully bending towards the water. It truly did look beautiful. And so was 'the boat'.I'd been hearing tales of Dad's sailing adventures with Uncle Ambrose my entire life. The grandest stories were reserved for outings on this. He was properly exploring her pussy, feeling all her internal flesh, expertly finding her g spot, just above the bony mound. She squirmed in delight. And instantly squirted. He laughed. Squishing around the juices, he then worked in a third finger. He worked her open hole quickly. Then four. Her open pussy accepted the invasion. He was still thrusting away with his movements, and her breasts shook vigorously. "God, you have a flexible cunt," he laughed dirtily, "let's try five." And with that,.