I was just different, the sensation was just excellent. A little grin got dad to say that I should be prepared that it could feel more intense when I ...at down. We got dressed and went down to the kitchen for some lunch, and when I sat down, I tell you that it felt as if my buttplug came further up, so at first I expelled a small squeal. Dad could not help but laugh a little, but said he hoped that I liked the sensation. Yes I could, and annoyed me a bit that it was not the thick one, I had. I should know, old reprobate that I am,” Red Marsh snorted as he lit up a cigar, “see, I even have the worst habits, you know.”“Bro, you’re the same generation as me, you know,” Ty reminded his brother, who admittedly looked much older than himself.“I owe it all to clean living, of course,” Red sarcastically remarked.“Yeah, you’re a model of diet and physical fitness, Uncle Red,” Trevor teased his uncle.“If I didn’t know that you were taking the piss at me, whippersnapper..., “ Red mockingly. He could tell she was both embarrassed and intrigued, and spoke quickly before she could respond to his previous question: “Hey, it’s a locker room Jessica, a boy has to change.” He smirked and wondered if she was at all thinking what he was. Jessica was definitely admiring his body. She couldn’t take her eyes off it. He wasn’t a big person, yet his chest seemed so full and strong—she wanted to feel him on top of him, pressing down on her. She tried to shrug the thought away as she spoke,. I looked down and what I had been feeling entering me without my permission wasn’t my dildo... I was being raped. The hands roughly held my upper arms and thighs, as well as my ankles.Panic set in and I started to struggle and squirm, they were squeezing my arms so hard it hurt. I stopped for a moment to gather my surroundings. I looked wildly all around me at the owners of the firm hands holding me down against my will in the darkness. There were three men holding me, one man watching from.