Cum was dripping out of her sore pussy and down the inside of both of her legs. Her father called her a fucking whore, a tramp, and a slut. He spanked...her hard and then he fucked her too. She had been pretty drunk when the other guys had fucked her but when her own father fucked her she had sobered up some and she knew exactly what he was doing to her and that it was wrong. After that every Friday her father let her drink a beer and then he fucked her. Her mother knew all about it but never. While still listening to music. I watched every move that Anya made, and felt even though she could have pulled the tube down from Joann's breasts, she was having more fun reaching inside the flimsy little top. My own fingers met at Joann's pussy ... she had slipped her left hand to her waist, and unbuttoned her shorts, giving me more room to operate inside them. My left hand went to Joann's clit, my right hand explored her slit. Joann was rapidly getting wet ... She moaned out loud, not able. I have been stalking you around your hangouts for a while and you have seen me at least a few times. I wanted you to. This makes the moment we're in all the more visceral." What am I doing here? Why are my arms tied? Where am I? What are you going to do to me?"The man interrupts her ranting and raving by holding his hand up to slap her. He stops, since that has the desired effect."Hmmm. Where to begin? You are here to be trained as a slave. You were chosen due to your bossy, domineering. " When you come get Billy you won't know your own son", uncle Ed replied,"we're gonna get him tanned and all muscled up like his uncle'"Sure, and with a beer belly!', father replied.We all laughed.Well, here I was, actually muscled up after one month spent working on thefarm and playing and swimming in the river (naked! with the other boys, andnobody cared!) and with a golden tan ALL over my hairless body.It was the first rainy day after three weeks of torrid weather. Everythingwas quiet, uncle.