"Mary, ya know what it was like, soz ya take her left leg. Sarah, ya already did it once, soz ya know what I want. Please hold Elizabeth's right leg. ...'all hold her legs in that "V" position an' lift her ass off the bed soz I git a good angle."The girls did what I asked, an' I rubbed my cock in Elizabeth's pussy slit ta git it good an' wet. Elizabeth opened her pussy lips fer me with the fingers of her left hand an' guided me inta alignment with her right hand. Of course, I could of done it all. Too much beer.” laughed Hannah.Jim held Carol’s head in the warm stream of her daughters piss.Hannah looked at her mom, on her knees, arms tied behind her back, piss dripping down from her hair, tears streaming from her face and she began to laugh almost hysterical. Her Mommy tits hung down. “Jimmy, slap the bitch tits around. “ Carol’s breasts swung back and forth as Jim reached around and slapped them side to side.“Suck on it Mom, get down on it. Lick Harder.” Carol had her face buried. I open the door and hope there’s only one person out there, despite the gun I did feel quite vulnerable. I move down to the end of the hall and found this figure in a black hoodie and those designer sweats NBA players wear made with cargo pockets and wearing white gardener gloves. I thought for a second of the Unabomber. Then the dumbshit drops what even in the dark I know has to be my playstation. I snuck up close and told them to ‘freeze I got a gun’. I had to give the robber props they. ...Maize:There’s a boot pressing on my left cheek, keeping the right one flat against the concrete. Someone’s jerking my arms behind my back but I can’t see who. My dad is screaming, begging them to let me go but I know that it’ll be no use.I’m not even scared anymore, they’ve been fucking me for what seems like days and my mind is getting used to it even if my body isn’t. The dull ache between my legs is made worse when cold hands force them wide apart. “Fucking look at it!” I hear the bosses.