"Dina, I'm not sure that I'm 14," she said to me in a soft yet seductivevoice. And then I was a goner. "I don't think so either Shoshana. I think you ...re a grown up," Iwhispered to her."A grown up," she whispered back, as she looked into the mirror and herown reflection.I could feel the magic running away from me and out of my control andfor the first time ever, I didn't make any effort to stop it or myself.I was too caught up in my own lust and desires."Yes, you are a grown up. Not 14 at all.. I lost track of my family members after that and was soon caught up in the party orgy once again and continued to get fucked for another hour or more, until my volunteers had run out after about 42 men. My cunt was worn out and I lit up a cigarette and walked through the house to find my daughter and husband. I found Velvet in a rear bedroom fucking Nelson and a group of men surrounding the bed in the guest room. I joined in and sucked off two large cocks that pulled out from my daughter’s. "Fuck him." "Fuck us both." She obeyed, sliding up John's cock, pushing her ass into the boss, then reversing the process. Like a well-lubed machine, she facilitated the dual penetration of their shafts into her most intimate places. The bed became a sweaty, panting tangle of flesh blanketed by moans, groans, and ecstatic grunts. John's fingers caressed her tits as the boss's hands pressed into her back. The boss's breath brushed against her neck as John's teeth nibbled on her ear. Her body. Cynthia asked me why I didn't just get the papers and go over and talk to them while they were laying there. I explained to them both that I didn't want to take a chance on Cindy's mom giving me an excuse and then getting away without us knowing where she lived. I told them that I was sure I could convince Cindy's mom to sign the papers when I had enough time to do it. Cynthia then told me that I had better not 'fuck it up' because Cindy was her best friend and she didn't want to lose her. She.