The song ended and he walked her back to his table. “This is my friend, Jason,” Tim introduced. She smiled taking his handshake and feeling Tim’...s hand rubbing the small of her bare back.“Would you care to join us?” Jason asked.“I don’t mind but would prefer us at my table.”Tim and Jason picked up their glasses and following her, quietly commented on her figure, the chances of possibly fucking her and high fived each other.She sat with them on each side and they pulled their chairs closer. Susan. Through Amelia, I discovered her aunt and uncle were fun-loving lushes, inebriated almost every night. Neither mistreated her. By all accounts, they were pleasant and generous. Amelia’s only complaint was she’d occasionally miss singing classes because they were a bit forgetful when they’d drink. It was one such occasion that saw the deepening of our friendship. A Saturday morning.The ringing of the front doorbell, a melodious chime from tubular bells, caught me off guard. It was exceedingly. As the Driver placed his now semi-hard 8" cock at the entrance to her pussy, she looked over at Samantha and watched as the other 2 men untied her from the table and placed her on an old mattress on the floor. Before Sandra could think of what was going to happen to Samantha, she felt the Driver enter her pussy. As he continued to work his semi-hard cock deeper and deeper into her experienced pussy, she saw her daughter being forced to suck the cocks of the other two men. One cock was about 8". Bells saw the horror that the child was feeling and decided to stay for awhile and clean while she fed her the Christmas Eve dinner. After she ate they opened her gifts when Mandy saw the red pair of pajama’s that were flannel and would keep her skinny little body warm tonight when the snow storm hit. Miss. Bells tucked Mandy and her new doll snuggly into her bed and left her with a kiss on her forehead. ‘Miss. Bells Molly says you’re an angel.’ She said smiling then turned over on her side.