Mrs Robertson watched and shouted encouragement "Fuck that fucking whore!" Mr Robertson grabbed and slapped her arse cheeks as he pile-drove his cock ...into her. After about five minutes he came "What a fucking shag this bitch whore is, worth every penny!" "Mrs Robertson took his place and did the same again with her huge dildo. Janice was shaking and trying to scream but the gag prevented her. Once they had both had their way with her it was my turn. Janice was released from the table and took. "Fine," she huffed out. "Do whatever you please, just stop, stopping!" she cried out as started to fuck her pussy again. I fucked her pussy and stuck my finger into her puckered asshole to loosen it up for my cock. I would lubricate it with her juices while I fucked her and she would moan at the intrusiveness in her ass and the pounding of my cock into her pussy. She screamed her orgasm again and I slowed to bring her down from it. When she was satisfied, I replaced my finger on her asshole. ”“Mention to whom?”“Anyone. Did you see what your aunt does?”Jeryl gave me a puzzled look and then read more of the letter. “Wow, talk about things shaping your life.”Her Aunt Helen was a psychologist who specialized in helping women recover from abusive relationships. The letter included her office contact information.“And I think we should have Tiffany call her to schedule something for Saturday.”Jeryl was incredibly nervous on our flight up to Chicago. We landed at Midway Field this time.. A tight T shirt showed off his bra and a pair of his old jeanswould do until he got something better. He capped it off with a pair offlip flops to show off his polished toes and he headed downstairs.As they were about to leave he suddenly stopped and asked his mom,"Could try some of your makeup?" Sure," she replied, "if you want."Tabitha nodded shyly causing her pigtails to bob up and down.They went upstairs and she walked him through applying makeup. He tookto it remarkably quickly doing it.