“My God,” I thought. “I’m making her cum!”That just about did it for me, and I came all over my hand, rocking and squeezing on my clit. Seco...ds later, her sweet juices splashed all over my lips as she orgasmed. Shuddering, she moaned loudly, closing her thighs, squeezing them onto my cheeks. She bucked her hips, pushing forward against my face, her whole body shaking. I glanced up at her, seeing her face puckered in the pleasures of satisfaction.As her soft moans died down and her hips finally. As I hit the desk, I checked the big Railroad Regulator Clock that was mounted on the wall behind the clerk’s station. I was happy to find out it was only eight fifteen and the restaurant was still serving breakfast. I detoured into the dining room and took the same seat I’d sat in yesterday. I had the entire place to myself. Unlike for the evening meal, there were no menu choices for breakfast. That was okay with me though, because I was so hungry, my big intestines were eating my little. I opened it and found that the file was encrypted. So I copied it on to my phone and then later, tried to decrypt it. After some hard work I succeeded. It was a video file but I could not play it then since I received a few visitors.Later that night, I opened it. At first, my reaction was shocking. It was a video in which my cousin and dad were hugging. As I watched I could feel a tent forming below. It was in a hotel room so I guessed it happened last month when my dad went to visit her where. He pushed me forward on the bed and I laid there for a minute or two and when I looked around he was gone." Would you recognize him if you saw him again." Only if I got a look at the nice bi... I mean that nasty cock of his. He had on a mask and gloves and all I saw was that monster cock. I can tell you he was white but that's all." Mrs. Jones, I detect from some of the things you are saying here that you might have become an active participant in the later stages of the rape. Is that so?"She.