One morning I knocked on “Mrs. Smith’s” door, she answered in only her dressing gown “Oh, I lost track of time, I’m sorry will you come in a...d wait while I get ready.” I followed her in and she asked “Would you mind just moving some of these boxes to the garage for me I’ll only be a few minutes” With that she went up the stairs and I moved the boxes for her.When I’d finished I politely called her name from the foot of the stairs as there was no sign of her. “ Up here, come on up I’ve something. Then, suddenly, she turned her head to watch my shot. I tried to refocus my attention on the cue ball, but it was too late! I'd been caught. I was sure of it, by the way she smiled a weird drunk smile, straightened her dress, and crossed her legs shutting off any further view almost to the knees. I took my shot and missed. After losing that game, but winning the next two, Kelly wanted to go home. She was in no shape to drive, so she gave me the car keys. While we were inside, it had started. He slows His movements when He feels me near climax, then continues to slam my pussy when he has her under control again. Feeling His own imminent release coming, he pulls Himself from my hot, wet sheath. "Turn over slut..on all fours!". I quickly obey, settling to my hands and knees, knees tucked in, ass in the air, feet spread apart, as He has trained me to do. He steps first to the head of the bed, rubbing His cock, still wet from my pussy, over my face. He stands still, as my tongue. His friends voiced their approval and started to cajole me to show myself, one of them sat down where I lay slightly sprawled and touched my thigh, and when I allowed him the privileged, another did likewise, and soon all five were around me, pinning me down and lifting my skirt up.I did not scream, but I struggled half heartedly, and soon I was on the carpet with my brother sitting astride my chest, the others pinning my arms and legs down.'Right', I said firmly, then there was a lump in my.