It was louder and caused us to rise and go to the front foyer.Mom and I looked out through the front door window, saw an SUV parking in front of the p...rch, and opened the door just as Wynter jumped out of the passenger side of the car. Then a tall red headed man stepped out of the driver's side and he looked just like me. At least, an older me.It was my Dad. I could feel Mom stiffen beside me. I was hoping this would go well. I wasn't at all sure. Then Wynter flung herself into Mom's arms and I. I had done my good deed for the night and turned to exit the alley when I found my self surrounded by the very guys who were about to gang **** the girl. The one who had been stocking her fire stepped in front of me blocking my way saying if not her then you will be our bitch. He shoved me down to my knees waving a big black cock in my face rubbing it across my lips while holding my head to make sure I couldn't do anything but what he wanted. His friends quickly surrounded us so no one could. He was right, I was moaning more with his cock grinding, deep inside my ass.I felt embarrassed, I felt ashamed and wonder what the ghost of my old girlfriend was thinking, looking down from heaven. I began to whimper.“Hush, now, you really don’t want the others to hear you, do you?” He said. I nodded a no. It hurt like hell when he built up a rhythm and stretched my ass even wider. All I did was quietly cry and bite my lip, as he fucked me with my head in a chin lock.“There, there, it’s not. After midnight, the gang members surrounded an exhausted, battered, sweaty, dirty Cindy and each took turns jacking off on her. When the last man went, he picked her up and threw her into the small hallway bathroom, tossing aside the shower curtain and dumping her into the bathtub.Cindy was slippery from semen and slipped when she tried to stand. Lying on her back, out-of-breath, she waited.“Orgasm,” she thought. “Please,” she pleaded with it as though it were a sentient entity.The first.