I laid her down on the couch in her living room. I moved down, kissing her legs. soft kisses up to her pussy. She smelled so good, I could smell how f...ucking horny she was. Whitney put her hands on my head as I spread her legs, my lips and tongue finding her swollen clit, her lips so wet and ready to be stretched. I ate her pussy so good, fingering her gently, sucking her clit into my mouth, my tongue teasing her softly, then harder, my fingers fucking her deep and deeper. When she started. My tits were being grabbed and my ass was being slapped as I was moved to my hands and knees. I heard, “Let's go boy, air tight’” So the next stage of my fucking began. I tried to scream but the cock in my mouth muffled it. It seemed like a long time form that moment on. It was in reality only 20-25 minutes total. I was told that I did well handling all the men in the room. Two of them had tapped out after they shoot their first load and went to watch the game in other room. I was sore and. That made dad really angry, as I’m sure you can imagine. He can’t see me that way, even though I’m ‘ruined’ and ‘defiled’ in his view. But then mom shut up everyone in the room by saying ‘I guess that makes us both sluts, Judy.’ Your mom stormed out of the house and your dad simply said good night and left.”“Wow! And because of that, your dad agreed to have me here for dinner?”“Mom basically forced him into it. You were right about her, by the way. His goal was to get you to say something that. Chaos erupted in every part of the city.Initially, the Belgium military was paralyzed as a result of political interference. All attempts to lay plans for such circumstances had been sternly halted in the past and now, faced with the unthinkable, they had to improvise. Unwilling to drop bombs within their own capitol, the military approached the city with guns only to find their way blocked by children who were chained across streets. From behind the children, terrorists fired upon the.