‘Good morning, dear,’ Mrs. Winshaw said, barely raising her eyes from the task at hand. ‘Eat you something, girl, then get to the market. You an... your brother need to sell lots of wool today.’ The Winshaw family raised sheep, and every weekend Elizabeth and her younger brother Theodore made the day’s trip to Brackley to sell the wool at the market there. Elizabeth took an apple from a bowl on the handmade wooden table and leaned against the doorway leading to the yard. ‘Where’s Papa?’ she. She was not too fair but had an attractive face.One thing was sure, she was extremely hot. She agreed to come during early mornings and evenings every day. I was looking forward to that.After my girlfriend broke up with me my sex life had taken a long break. I am 5 feet 6 and due to constant workouts in the gym has a well built body. As I lived alone in the rented house I was getting very lonely.Radhika was very punctual and hard working. She made breakfast for me in the mornings and cleaned. When I was about seven years old my best friend and I did everything together. In fact we were closer than most brothers I knew were. Since my mother worked full time,if he wasn't at my house I was at his and that is where it all began. Bills' mom Jean was in her early thirties,pretty,with dirty blond hair,just over five foot tall and had a slight pot belly. Her tits were big(at least to me)and her ass was nicely rounded,yet she was slight of build. In fact,she was about the same size as my. He weren’t expecting that! “you fucking slut, your gonna pay for that”. “i hope so, I want this to be a night to remember, so get your cocks good and hard and lets start fucking!!” When Karen”s in the mood she fucks and cums like a train and she was definitely up for this one. I had to get my cock out and stroke it as I watched her being treated like the whore she wanted to be. Two of the men picked her up and threw her on the bed and began tying her hands to the bedstead. The other two.