. my youngest sister was sitting on my head pulling my hair and my two brothers lay on top of me pinning my arms down...My dear s*s told them... - let...s tickle him so he'll never abuse you again- They took the new task with renewed energy.. all this while we were all laughing and screaming I tried desperately to free myself to no avail as my position would not allow any leverage... The tickling continued and I completely lost sight where my old s*s was... but...... Because I was facing down. She answered, as she smiled at me. It was Theo, ready to get into action if Anita had not changed her mind. She told him to be at our room in twenty minutes. After finishing the chat she grabbed my hand and put it behind the table, right inside between her spread thighs. She was not wearing panties and her pussy lips were already open and soaking wet.Ana smiled, telling me she was fucking horny and was wishing to have that black man’s cock deep inside her wet cunt.“You cannot imagine the huge. But she always gave me too much and I hated how it made my little tummy all stretched tight.I preferred the nice tingly feeling I got,like when I played with my willy.Daddy smiled at me and did his funny rolling eyes at the ceiling.I tried not to laugh 'cause mam would get annoyed."Oh leave the lad alone,woman,he's a growing boy we know,and a fine boy he is.But you give him way too much,aint that right son?"Oh hell,please don't have another row,I silently pleaded.Mam and daddy had been doing. You and your daughter are now my property!!, " the Iranian guy sneered.The French mother had tears flowing down her cheeks and she was starting to cry a bit.From what Sarah could tell, he must be some kind of Iranian gangster. The French woman and her daughter were undoubtedly the wife and daughter of who could be the head of the French criminal organization.She was caught in the middle of some gang war, with the Iranian mafia winning against their French counterpart.But deep down, she knew she.