’ As the two guards lifted her up, the first guard slid his hand inside Beth’s thong. I could only assume her was fingering her pussy. I was re...lly turned on watching these men use Beth and knew if they took her somewhere private, that they would soon be fucking her. But I just couldn’t help myself, it was far to exciting to stop now. Just then I heard Beth’s voice. ‘Hey! What’s going on?’ The guy at her head had his arms under hers and his big black hands clamped firmly on her tits.. After being woken Iallowed the noise to continue for the time it took me to reachthe living room from my bedroom, pull the radio cord fromthe wall and scream obscenities that had something to dowith 2 in the morning, sleep and work tomorrow. Assumingmy message had been understood and not bothering to waitfor any replies I stormed back to bed and left them murmuringcomplaints about my lack of cool. About fifteen minuteslater I was awoken again, but this time by the creak of mybedroom door. One. While I was busy watching the action, terror shot through my body as I heard a car door slam shut by the garage.I reached down and grabbed my clothes and ran for the back of the garage. As I was running, I could see my sister emerging from the front. She was about 18 and was returning early from a date. I breathed a sigh of relief as I hid behind the garage. As I peered around the corner to watch my sister go into the house, sheer terror ran through my body as I came face to face with her. She. Cray needed to change the subject, "Do you remember that first time we had a 'private party'?It was their own phrase for the two couples, son's and mother's, getting together to fuck. The first time had been in Cray's living room, each couple copulating on either of the two large couches."Yea, I remember." Watching you and your mother across the room got my mom so hot she didn't need any 'persuading' to let me inside her." Persuading equalled blackmail or rape and it bothered Bill that it was.