My crack them he have of a glass of beer in my hand i gulped the whole glass he filled another glass for me now his hands were playing on my whole bod...y then he reached my breast’s he was caressing it slowly them he removed my t shirt i was without the bra he sipped a beer and i removed his t shirt he whispered in my ears darling you are more than your mother your skin is too smooth you have a lovely shape his fingers were in my pussy fucking me i said i know that dad he asked of would i love. ”“Well, he did kill those bad guys that were trying to mess with you,” he said. “I mean he wasn’t weak then.”The man who spoke, and was sitting across from her didn’t notice the darkening of her look as he’d said this last.It was all so long ago now. She could not recall when her opinion of her dad in prison had changed into something bordering on contempt. She was still grateful, even happy, that he had taken the fall for her, but not proud of him, if that would have been the way to say it,. You guys can do want ever you want . . .” Celeste replied “Well, you can if you want. But we have film of went on between you two and if you don’t want that to be, how should I say, distributed, then we need to come to an agreement.”“What sort of agreement?”“Well, it’s obvious that you like sex. Ray and I REALLY like sex, especially with younger people. So, all we want is to have some fun. It’s not like we are going to hurt you, or make you do something you don’t want to do, we just want to. ?Grace and I giggled as we devoured Mandy. Having Grace join me in thisact that I?d initially found so degrading made all of the difference inthe world to me. Now, it wasn?t something she did to me ? it wassomething she did with me. Now it was another thing I could share withGrace.We brought Mandy to so many orgasms I lost count. She encouraged usvocally, calling us her sluts and her whores while we licked her, suckedher, exchanged John?s semen with each other, until finally there wasn?tan.