Tears started to well up in my eyes as I looked up at this man penetrating my throat with his devilish cock. The pleasure overwhelmed me as I let out ...muffled moans of pleasure, taking tiny breaths whenever I could, making sure that I stood my ground and took the punishing he gave my mouth and throat. I loved it. Every second of it.It was time for my next challenge. Jamal and Alex helped me up, Ken took off my top, skirt and thong. I stood there naked, as the boys looked at me hungrily,. “Can we ... Um ... Can I have another minute? Please?” Laura said, sounding desperate. “Just one minute?”“I’ll give you two minutes if you promise you’ll listen to an idea of mine after,” Mom counter-offered.“Yeah, okay! Thank you so much!” Laura said, sounding overjoyed.Alaina’s mom walked back out and closed the door. “Alaina, I want you to think carefully, okay?” she said with a serious expression on her face. “Do you hate Laura?”Hate her? She’s ... kind of pathetic? I’m still pretty pissed. It was just as tight as the twins and soon she was bouncing around screaming over and over, her chubby tits jiggling in front of my face, then Stacey moved towards me and before I could stop her she planted her wet pussy onto my face.I was now lying in the middle of the country side with two girls riding my face and cock and then the other two girls straddled my body and were soon rubbing their wet shaven pussies all over my chest and stomach.The girls were all groaning and moaning as they. That word has meaning. Together. Coming out of the daydream of days past, I let out a sigh. Opening the car door, I exited the vehicle. Tears had not yet begun to fall. But they were there, just below the surface. It would not be long before the would flow like a river. Opening the trunk of the car, I pulled out a blanket and the cooler containing the Amaretto. Like a lifeless being, I made my way to her tombstone. Each step a struggle. Stopping before the grave site, I noticed the angel.