"Thanks." Chakwas smiled down at Ashley and patted her free arm before reaching for a cup with a straw in it. "Here you go, just sip it, and if this d...oesn't bounce then I'll let you have the rest in a few minutes." Ashley lay immobile on the bed as Chakwas held the cup for her and sipped a bit of the water down, chasing some of the bitter taste and dryness from her tongue and throat. When she was done, she looked down at herself and grimaced. Her entire left side was immobilized. "What. He had his fingers in her pussy now and she was so wet that you could hear him fingering her. Bill of course was watching all of this and got his hand into the action as well. He put his hands on her legs and rubbed them while Gary fingered her. Then Gary pulled his fingers out and Bill put his in. She said she wanted to turn around and face the other way. She pulled her dress back together a bit so as not to show everyone her pussy and again faced the four guys at the table. They were very. Tony doubled over in pain, while Lisa dashed across the room to the door. She was fumbling with the lock. Tony got up off the bed ran towards the door and slammed his body weight against hers. Lisa lost her breath and her cheek was being forced into the door. Her brother's hands reached around her and found her breasts. He grabbed them vigourously, and pressed his hard on into her ass. "I was going to make this as pleasurable for you as possible, but now you've lost that privilege.",. Uncle Pete was a pleasant man in his early seventies, and manufactured the most beautiful fire stokers made of wood and metal. He had also played in the village’s local band several years before, as the piano accordionist. Unlike the other male residents of the village, he only stood five feet eight inches tall. Most men in the area were over six feet tall and I always needed to look upwards, when I engaged them in conversation.The first time I saw Uncle Pete he and another old guy, performed.