So they kept her pinned down as they moved around. She was still begging them to stop "please no" the miserable sniveling bith cried. They ignored her... she was nothing to them but a bitch to get them off.Dave rammed his cock into her mouth, he loved to make women gag, it was his thing, really got him off and this was just like one of the videos he watched all the time at home.Chris lifted the bitches legs over his shoulders and forced his cock into her pussy, harder and harder he forced it in,. .. like ... that!"Sally rocked against the cypress tree from the shock. She lifted one free hand to her face, trying to shut out the horrible realization. Her father obviously was enjoying it. How could he desert her for one night with that ... that bitch!Straining on her haunches, she peered out again. God, if they saw her she'd die of embarrassment. Her heart stopped and she dared not breathe. But they hadn't seen her as the murmurs and gurglings kept coming, their intensity increasing with. “Yes, this summer after you complete the program. Did you not read the flyer? It includes an all-expense-paid trip to Monte Carlo on the French Riveria. Then we would attend the Cannes film festival.Oh Man, that was the big time red carpet for a burgeoning filmmaker like myself. I knew all about Cannes and the Palais des Festivals et des Congrès! It had just been built to hold an even larger festival than in past years.“Will Erica get to bring any guests?” I asked excitedly and hoping I could. ." he said, jiggling them nastily. "I know you like 'em, boy...Go on an' touch 'em." Mark swallowed, and reached out hesitantly to take hold of his mother's tits."Yeah, that's it, boy... Squeeze your momma's big fuckin' jugs." The man continued to hold Linda's tits up so the boy could play with them, and grinned hugely when he saw the excited look in Mark's eye. "Suck on 'em, boy...Go on. Suck on that nasty whore's jugs."Mark leaned forward and put his mouth over one of Linda's nipples. He.