She'll have to work hard andsometimes she might have to stay awake all night, talking to strangepeople and making them feel comfortable." Do you think... you can do that darling?" mom's question was directed atthe girl now."Yes Aunt Liz," the girl replied rather boldly."Why did you call me Aunt Liz sweetheart?" mom asked."My mother says that I should call you Aunt because now I'm going tolive with you and I should do what you want me to do," the girl saidinnocently."She's a very sweet c***d. ....." He let my head go and slowly inch by inch took his cock out of my mouth. A trail of cum and spit followed my lips to the tip of his cock. I opened my eyes and looked up at him. His cock still dribbling a little cum, he panted and sighed as he fell back into the chair behind him. I turned over onto my stomach and gathered myself. I could feel cum leaking from my pussy and ass. I looked up around the room and saw the five guys who just had there way with me. "So fellas.....any of you. "I call that perfume for next time!" Oh, you mean you'd go out with us again, after all the abuse you gottoday?" laughed Ben."Yeah, I'm such a glutton for punishment! That's the only reason I hangout with you guys," she deadpanned."She's right," I added, "you wouldn't believe the crap she takes fromme. Kath is a real masochist." Well then, Miss Thomas," began Mark theatrically, "you're going to lovebeing with us. No question, Mr. Wright and I are world class abusers.And may I be the first to. Lynn didn't neglect me, of course. But I watched as she touched you and sucked you off." Another drink of his beer. If this story was going to go on much longer, we'd need refills."Lynn was attracted to me, I think. I think she enjoyed sex with me." That was obvious, I thought. "But she loves you. She wanted everything from you that man could hope his wife would want from him. She doesn't just love you; she's yours, completely. It was so clear to me in that moment that you weren't the wimpy.