These small instances began to accumulate doubt in my mind. Eventually the tension between us culminated when my parents left us with him for the week...nd. When night came, and the house was quiet, he made a beeline to my room, I could hear his drunk shuffle outside my door and I knew what was coming. The first rape was the most painful, I cried the rest of the night and into the morning. He took me over and over again in that first hour. His palm pressed hard against my mouth. His belt buckle. I was in utter amazement.He looked right at me and said now get on your knees and put it in your mouth. I didn't even pause I did as I was told. I put the tip in my mouth and tasted the pre-cum. And it tasted so good. Next thing I knew I was sucking the shit outta that big black cock. And loving every minute of it. While I was sucking it I heard another voice telling me to get on my hands and knees. Now this scared the shit outta me. because when I looked around.The guy behind me's cock was at. Yokunisi made a speech explanation, describing himself as but a poor merchant who, bereft of family, had long heard of the household’s most beautiful granddaughter. He did not believe himself worthy, but Yokunisi presented himself most humbly for the hand of the fair maiden. He promised a small dowry and his undying faithful fullness to the maiden if she should assent to marriage. The graybeard listened politely, nodding at one point or another, not appearing too anxious to give his. "Stacy is getting the X-1." Came the reply."Wow. One key?" Yes." Don't worry Marta. Stacy here isn't soon going to forget about your blowjob any time soon!"I wasn't sure what was happening until I felt a pair of hands grabbing my limp penis which failed to come alive even under the circumstances. The hands were working it every different way and I could tell that they were holding something else."Two, five and three." Said one voice."Got it. Here you go."I heard the crinkling of plastic and.