My mother wasn't about to protect me. She knew I would be safer, and better off away from the hamlet, even if you were a complete jerk, than I if I st...yed because someday my father would lose control again." Her eyes flashed when she mentioned her father. There was some serious fear, and resentment working behind those eyeballs.Martha looked sad, scared, and angry all at the same time. "When I thought Caleb got me pregnant, I was thrilled, because it meant getting out from under my father's. "All the guys started counting down. When they got to "1" I started drinking. I certainly knew the taste of cum but this was different. The smell of it filled my nostrils. And the texture made it difficult to drink large amounts. After a few gulps it started sticking in my throat. I had to stop or else I would have started to spill it.In the end I had to stop 15 times but I finally managed to drink it all. In the hope of pleasing my masters, I wiped out the pitcher with my finger too. James urged me to suck Jess harder and deeper as I continued to swallow him down past my tonsils. James slowly moved his hips, spreading my legs and tight pussy further, causing him to bury himself deeper within me. At each thrust him seemed to be going deeper and deeper inside of me, filling me completely. Then, he was all the way in. It felt so good. My pussy was stretched further than it ever had been before but it felt so very good. My mouth was on fire as I sucked down Jess and I felt as. She was totally naked.“I thought that was you,” Cici said as she approached my table. She stopped right in front of me, her hands on her hips.I was busted big time.“So what do you think?” Cici asked, flipping her long black hair over her shoulder and holding her hand to the back of her neck.“Pretty nice,” I said. “Pretty nice.”“Do you want a dance?” Cici intoned.“Do I have to pay?” I asked.“Of course,” she replied. “I don’t do this for free.”“How much?” I asked.“How much are you willing to.