It was a small two floor home, white in colour, and a old vintage-like red Honda car parked in their driveway. It was almost 9:00pm when I first rang ...their front door bell. It was a wonderful cool night tonight, no wind, no heat, just plain air all around you. I was about to ring their doorbell for the second time when I heard footsteps approaching louder and louder from inside the home. It stopped really loudly, and then their door opened. And a woman appeared from behind the front door. Hi,. “Oh fucking hell,” she thought, “I want more.” The fucking stopped. The men changed round. A deferent cock filled each of her orifices. The cock so recently in her arse was placed into her mouth, she gagged again, but the revulsion was gone in an instant, as the fucking continued. Relentless fucking. They all took their turns with her, each had her mouth, her cunt, and her arse. They didn’t care if she objected, or indeed if she was satisfied. One by one they came in her mouth, all five of. "Later, mom," said Marie with an anxious smile on her face. Her eyes practically begged me to hurry up and leave so that she could jump her daddy while I was out. The mere thought got my juices flowing!Stepping out, I could hear the thump of racing footsteps. I smiled, simply delighted. I went through the motions, sliding into the car, turning it on and pulling out of the drive way. I drove around the block a few times to allow Jack enough time to get her situated for our little ambush.Pulling. His last words are very attractive for me and I reluctantly replied: “It’s ok but what he wants to me”. He is a very clever business man and knows how to deal with. He replied, “Nothing just some fun only on your rules baby, please keep it as a gift from me.” Saying this he put his hand in pocket and bring out biggest currency notes of Pakistan, I have no reason to not accept. I am not the slut but I was confused a little at that time. The temptation of money overcame on my morality and I.