"Keep going!" instructed her mother Teresa as she held her daughter's arms fast to the bed. "Keep fucking her!" Terri, I'm not so sure this is a good ...i---" SHUT UP, Steve! We've been over this! Now fuck till you put your load in her cunt!"My redheaded girlfriend, age 33, was not to be argued with, so I resumed my penetration of Britt, moving in and out of her teenaged slit while admiring her mom's body, kneeling on the bed above Britt's head as she continued pinning the girl's arms,. Dahlia began to scream in earnest. This couldnt be. It was a nightmare. Who would ever do such a thing to her? Were there intruders in her own house? The twenty-one-year-old girl began to leak salty tears from her eyes as she frantically tried to think of a way out of this. Its no use. Dahlia gasped and whipped her head to the side. Out of the gloom she could just barely make out the silhouette of a man…no. Three men. No, seven. They were all tall and powerfully built, and in her prone. I think if Bob had had his way, I would have been nude throughout the ceremony.As soon as everyone left, we went inside, both of us rather drunk and he fucked me bent over the arm of the couch, just as he had the very first night. He continually manipulated the bars in my nipples which no longer hurt, but turned me on completely. In fact, I had fingered myself earlier in the day, looking at my big tits with those sexy bars through my nipples.Sex with Bob was constant, very rough and often. Puzzled by what she sees Kathleen asks, “Why do you want the door to the guest room closet, or the full length mirror from Jonas’ bedroom?”Kyle chuckles as he answers, “I want to give her some arguing points she can win, as well as planting some false clues. I think it’ll be hilarious to watch them tear that closet door apart trying to find a hidden portal. As for the mirror, it’s the only other thing in the house I can think of that might hide a portal, yet won’t be accidentally activated by.