There was nothing out of place. The entire house had been trashed but her room was just as she had left it, well almost. There was something on her be..., as they stepped into the room Spencer followed her eyes.“What is it Annie?”“I don’t know,” she said reaching for the envelope on her bed.“Wait, don’t touch it” he ordered.Spencer looked around the room for a moment and spotted a pencil on her nightstand. He picked it up and moved toward the envelope.“Annie, move out into the hallway.” he. As I entered I felt a hand on my buttocks, everwhere I looked there was a cock pointing at me. The girl in the car was being humped by a big fat bloke and another had his cock half way down her throat. Another leaning over the front seat was pulling and twisting her breasts, while yet another was holding her legs up and open.I was searching for Åsa and as I pushed a little further I saw some girls clothing, trampled into the mud, a bra, top and denims, and an old man with a pair of knickers. After takingoff his nail polish and showing him how to remove his makeup, Amy got himto his room where he changed into one of his t-shirts and a pair of boxershorts and headed off to bed.When Terry woke up on Friday, he had a text from Lisa that the Wildcatswould be beat from playing Thursday, Friday, and Saturday but asked Terryif they could get together Sunday for another practice session. On theway to school, Terry asked Jenn if she wanted to get together for dinnerafter work Saturday to. I was getting turned on…Splat, splat, splat, splat! Splat, splat, splat, splat!I couldn’t help but see my mum’s prominent pussy lips revealing themselves between her thighs as she once more jiggled and writhed on my lap; they were covered in a sticky sheen of moisture and the surrounding pubic hair was damp, betraying her hidden desires. A small part of me wanted to stroke those lips with my fingers, to press them inside her...God, I was getting seriously excited! What was happening to me…?Was.