She's 18 and a bit overweight but I find it sexy, more to grab onto, her name was Ella. She had a boyfriend at the time but she ended up cheating on h...im with me and eventually leaving him for me. After about a month of hiding our relationship we told everybody.I had just met her family and introduced to her sisters. 1 was 21 and the other 16. Both of them are beautiful. The 21 year old which was called Nat had big breast nice curvy thighs, only problem was her buck teeth but it didn't bother me. "Come on in. She was just getting ready for me." What are they doing here?" I say with genuine shock in my voice, and a touch of fear."We played for you, and I won," you answer, in a patient tone, as if talking to a young c***d. "But it seemed..." and you look towards the door, "it seemed downright rude not to include my guests."The men hesitate briefly, but walk to the foot of the bed. You unzip your jeans and step out of them. You begin to caress my wet body, running your hands up and down. I try to look over my shoulder at the door, which I hadn't had a chance to lock. My heart begins to hammer and a sick feeling in my stomach begins to rise up at the thought of anyone walking in, but the possibility of it excites me. I cling on harder to the shutters, the only thing keeping my balance when he pulls out of me before he pushes back in, over and over. I try to arch my back and grind my clit against the bar, and it gets a response from him. “Good girl,” he tells me, and his thrust. You must believe that I won't hurt you." I reassured her as we sat down on the bed.Her eyes began to fill with tears. "But, Paula is dead." She said calmly, staring at her friend. "I heard you say that. Jenny's dead too isn't she." Yes sweetheart," I held her right hand in mine, using my left to caress her hand and forearm, "they're both gone. You will be too, soon. But it won't hurt, I promise." Despite my reassurance tears began to trickle down her lovely cheeks."I don't want them to be.