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My father told them both that we had been bad and needed a good seeing to. One of the guys was nearly fluent in English, and was telling the other what my father had said. Once he had finished the look cumshot on his face was one of amazement. He sat down next to my Grandpa and the other guy went and sat down next to my father. My father had opened my mum legs and was gesturing him to play with her hairy cunny. He went straight in, fingers and mouth, and my father went to her head and put his cock straight into her mouth. I don’t think she was ready for him as she started to gag. I hate this feeling. I always think I am going to choke. My father slapped at her breasts, sometimes on the side, on top- right on her nipples, and from the bottom, bouncing them about. My Grandpa started to pull on one my nipples, twisting it, pulling it really hard, my puffy tittie going red straight away. The other guy who spoke English asked if he could too. When my Grandpa nodded, he also started to pull on my nipple, both of them were being rough with my titties, each one getting rougher than the other, following my father in spanking my mum’s and then the Greek guy bit down hard just above my nipple. I let out a small scream, I wasn’t expecting that, tits and just after I screamed my uncle grabbed my legs, pulled them up so my back was just left on the sunbed, and he dropped one leg, and then holding onto my other ankle hit me hard right onto my cunny. The pain went right through me, and my Grandpa said to check my cunny as I was a pain slut, and the more I was punished the wetter I became. I hated this, but I knew that I did get wet whatever happened to me. The next two hours were a mixture of fucking, licking and biting. I was totally exhausted, my cunny really sore and my titties more puffy than usual, due to the flesh around my nipples being bitten a lot. The two men each had a play and fuck blonde with me, before switching over to play with my mum. I was utterly exhausted, not even moving at all. My head was turned to the left and I could see my Mum. She was lying on the sun lounger covered in cum, and my father was rubbing it in. I couldn’t see the two men anymore, so I hoped they had left. I was looking forwards to blowjob going home tomorrow, so that I would have homemade some peace and quiet alone in my bedroom, and wearing knickers under my school uniform, although the thought of knickers made me wince, my cunny folds were so painful from being bitten and fucked. I curled up in a ball on the sun lounger, and my Grandpa came to sit down next to me, he told me how I was his good girl and he was proud of me, and he rubbed my back back and forth before his hand went down to my bottom. I lay still as his finger probed my bottom, and then he pushed in. I didn’t get any funny feelings from my bottom and didn’t like it. Eventually he stopped pushing it in and out, and went into the pool for a last swim. I must have fell asleep as the next time I awoke my mum was shaking me away to get something to eat. I went to sleep soon after, and my last night was spent alone in my bed, and I was aching all over, bruises from all the bites. I was allowed to put a new dress on ready to go home. Again mum Fucking and I were not allowed to wear any knickers and mum wasn’t allowed to wear a bra. Mum had on a short skirt and a really nice floaty top, she looked really beautiful. The taxi driver came to collect us, and as he carried out our bags my father was talking to him. He went into the villa to get the last bag as I waited outside with my father, Grandpa and my Uncle. Mum was still inside checking that nothing had been left behind. I went to walk towards to door to help mum check, and my father shouted at me to stay there. I soon realised why. I could hear the all too familiar sounds of fucking coming from the villa. Also, I think we should class up this party a little, get us some glasses.” Billy said and tapped my leg. “No” tits was apparently not an acceptable answer. He's addicted to sex. She led me to the kitchen where Mrs. Logan blowjob was making coffee. ‘Good fuckpig. Michelle straddled her face and lowered her hips so she was resting on Dani’s mouth. Roger did not let it go. At his mercy. "Damn! “Thank you.” He literally moved the two of them together and sucked homemade both heads in his mouth while he fisted both of their shafts. Myer felt it too as he felt her insides tighten around his length. I was wondering how, looking forward to it and getting a bit damp. But then a reality hit me: all of the girls liked something different. She turned around and grasped my member, stroking it to check the rigidity and slipperiness. cumshot kissed her on the forehead. I licked for a few more minutes and then moved up here body again and kissed her. They usually exchanged one gift for each other them. Eve’s downstairs making herself a cup of coffee. "I've gotta get going," he lied. Alice gasped and tilted her head black, she was so much more wet and tight while on top that Brent couldn’t help it. “Yes, sure Fred, anytime, Dan knows how Fucking to contact me.” My legs were all shaky and almost weak, and the best part of it was that I could still feel the tip of dad’s dick pushed on my virgin hole. “Oh, Lisa is doing well. They had toured every major city in North America, now he was headed to Europe, but, because of some complicated union rule he was not able to take his back up singers to Europe and would audition for European back up singers once he landed. After having one torturegasm, his body started tending towards them, and having them became easier. "What the hell?" Leroy hadn't cum yet so she simply blonde started long stroking him telling him how much she loved his big cock.. I still wasn't used to her wearing contacts. We recognized each other from school, she is 1 year ahead of me. Kara and I began talking about the latest style bikinis and that skin is in. I groaned, my heart thudding in my chest. We looked at it and I gave him a half months rent for the remainder of the month. But I made a move and she told me that she was no slut. We lay there breathing hard, my forehead damp with sweat and Daddy’s button down shirt sweaty and stained from the grass.