So many kids, Jason mused. Tina and Dylan had a couple of miscarriages, but now she was nursing baby boy Tristan with her now-massive boobs. Makayla w...s likewise nursing her and Jason's brand new baby, She-Who-Is-Yet-to-be-Named.Mary and Brad had gotten together but then broke up, and now Brad was with Karen. Karen looked like she might be pregnant, or maybe she was just getting fat. Jason knew well enough not to ask...well, not after that time he had asked Tina. His shoulder still ached from. I noticed that when the men would talk aboutstroking my pretty hair or sitting me on their laps I would getespecially aroused in my panties. I tried to ignore it. I tried toignore that it was starting to give me a feeling of satisfaction whenthey would pat me on the head and tell me I was a good little cumwhore.My final chat of the evening was like that:Mrsir: hi pretty girlMegan: haiMrsir: sits you on his lapMrsir: plays with your hair. Stroking it. Whispers in your ear 'haveyou been a good. ’ ‘How would you know the width of a pubic hair?’ ‘I used to have some!’ ‘Yes, you did. My life was simple, until Celeste entered the picture. Now look at what she has done to me. I am going to marry a 100 pound weakling that has turned my brain into mush, and fucks me to death in bed.’ ‘Poor Frank, abused and misused by a little girl. Do you want to go to bed and forget your worries for a while?’ ‘Well, I guess I could make that phone call in the morning. They are probably at lunch anyway.. To avoid further beating, i had to drink the wine. It was a desi liquor and it smelled bad. But i had no option. I took four or five sips and i felt nausea and sensation of vomiting. They all were standing around me and looking for the permission of their leader. Suddenly leader came closer to me and made a gentle kiss on my face. Then he started kissing me violently. He kissed me on my face, on my neck, and on my lips. All the four man came closer to me and they were kissing my hands and.