In the last folder were pictures of Jack and various other girls. Some just naked pics but others with blow jobs and fucking. Some of the girls were m... "friends" from the non profit we worked in. In total there were nine different girls. At least nine that had their picture taken fucking Jack. I took a shower and put on a tank top and thong wondering all the time what was going to happen. I met Jack as he came in the door hugged and kissed him. He grabbed my ass but tensed as he was looking. She pulled her legs as wide as she could, hoping to open herself up even more, knowing what was going to happen. She was powerless to disobey him. He tucked his thumb in and began to push. Their eyes locked on to each other as he forced his fist up her rectum. She felt her tissues tear as his knuckles pushed their way into her bowels and screamed, “fuck me! Rip me! Rip my ass open with your fist!”She wanted nothing more than to please him, have him abuse her body, and make her come. The. She then passed her tongue round the end and collected as much as possible of the previous juices then it was back to the end and more stroking and licking and tasting. Now here she was licking the knob of what was a total stranger whom she only knew in passing and meeting in the dinning room and bar. These thoughts went through her mind briefly when really she was only interested in milking the next bead from the end of his penis onto her tongue, and then to taste it in her mouth. Peter could. When the girls were in the middle they did not play fair and if they did not catch the ball soon enough they would swim straight at the one they thought was going to be the recipient of the ball and try and pull his costume down. This caused a great deal of hilarity among the family spectators.That evening it was decided that we should all eat out again at one of the restaurants that overlooked the beach. The adults had at least two bottles of wine with their meal while we had cokes and.