I feel his hands reach under my skirt and pleasure washes over me as he grabs my ass and grinds me into his cock. I shamelessly beg him for it, but he...only teases with the flicks of his tongue against my pebbled nipples as his hands rub and knead my cheeks. His hips gyrate into mine and only after what seems to be an eternity does his fingers move to my hips to pull on the ties of my bikini, tugging the fabric from my body and letting it fall to the ground. The friction of his jeans against my. “She is asking if she can come up with your parents.”“That’s not really for me to say,” I said. “It’s not my jet, nor my house. You need to ask Cheryl.”“I spoke to Cheryl and Dean,” she replied. “They both say it’s up to you. They are okay with her coming if you are, but if you say no, then it’s no.”I was touched by their consideration, but I’d been hoping that the decision wouldn’t fall to me. I didn’t want to deny the twins access to their grandmother - they missed her - but I didn’t know if. “Okay, daddy!” Luci said.The man SCREAMED louder than anyone John had ever heard. Portions of both arms had been sliced off, including part of the man’s face. Luci dropped to the floor. She saw in time another man aims his gun at her. The man off to the right fired what must be a 10-gauge shotgun at Luci. She sent it back. He fell to the floor in considerable pain. His white tee-shirt was turning red with blood, peppered with little holes.John mumbled, “My little girl has grown up.” John had. I tried to reassert myself, but he grabbed a handful of my blond hair, and held me with ease, face down into the bed.I could hear his grunting as he continued the ****, and somehow I sensed this man was punching above his ability to pull a good looking white girl, he was obviously getting off big-time, as his mouthings sounded Turkish, and boy did he fuck.I tried to disseminate myself from my body, telling myself go with it, ride with him, let him think your up for it, so I relaxed and started.