He reached behind my head and undid the buckle that held the gag in my mouth. “Open up, Bitch”, he said as he pushed his cock against my lips. ...I opened my mouth and he forced his cock down deep into my throat causing me to gag. He slapped my face and ordered me to begin sucking him. I closed my lips around his shaft and began to suck as I move up and down on his member. While he was raping my mouth, the other man removed the dildo and forced himself into me. I tried to scream in. But instead of sitting in my demure sundress, I was on hands and knees, completely naked! I was facing slightly away, legs spread, and you could see everything! There were some discolored marks on my behind that could have been smudges, and I was looking over my shoulder with a strange expression that for some reason reminded me of Jeff. I looked like a total slut; the picture was a complete distortion of me."I thought this was going to be a caricature!" I gasped. Bonnie looked away from her. We guys got dressed and did a little cleaning and freshening up while Jessie had rolled over in the bed, breathing heavily as she appeared to doze off. Her hair was untidily spread over the pillow, her limbs weakly lying on the blankets. Her body gleamed in the dim light from being coated in sweat, both hers and ours. My heart went out to my friend. She looked incredibly sexy lying there in only her high heels, having probably bit off more than she could chew. It took three strong men, but this. However, my eyes kept straying, taking in her luxurious body. She reminded me of a Rubens model with her thick legs and dimpled derriere.I watched in stunned amazement as mom’s oval face screwed into a pout. Tears ran down her cheeks. Her face turned bright red. She clenched her fists and began pumping her arms and jumping up and down, her large breasts bouncing disturbingly.“John promised me. He promised me you would take care of me. You don’t love me.” My 50-year-old mother, the hardnosed.