Farhan”s eyes never left me when I walked into the bedroom and over to the ladder at the end of the bunk beds. Farhan watched intently as I slowly c...imbed the ladder to the top bunk. My brothers gaze had me so turned on I could hardly sleep. The next day the four of us went for a long hike as usual Dad was in the lead with Mom close behind him. Then came Farhan and last but not least yours truly. Several spots on the trail are very steep and Dad always helps pull Mom up them and Farhan does the. She only did that when she was being all motherly and loving and full of pride for me.I flicked her clit. I lashed my tongue against it over and over while my fingers plunged deep into my pussy. I stirred myself up as I drove Mom crazy. Her breasts shook more as she writhed in passion, her pleasure building and building.Which excited me more. I wanted to make my mother cum. I wanted her to explode, to give her pleasure. It was amazing how fast things could change. How we could fall back into. He looked at the young cunt before him. Then he ran his fingers over the clit and down to the hole. He circled the hole watching his daughter squirm. With no care he poked a finger in the innocent hole. This caused much pain to Tasha. He moved his finger in and out then without care added another finger. He continued till he had all four fingers in the hole and broke the skin protecting it. The men had no care of the pain as the women were here to breed. Tasha needed to be readied to accept the. Or maybe just have my pants pulled down in front of everyone. That's what happened to geeks I'd heard.I had removed my sleeping bag from the giant closet, the back of the jeep, earlier. I unrolled it and climbed in, but only after having bared the door from the roaming band of half naked bikers and their chicks.The old spring driven alarm clock woke me in time to boil water on my little stove. I could no more start a day without coffee than I could start a day without breathing. Starting.