'if you scream ill cut your throat'he said gruffly. i began to back away, tears streaming down my face, shaking my head, trying not to scream for dear... live. The first was on me in a second, ripping my camisole off to expose my breast. He handled them roughly, pinching and squeezing. he unzip his pants, freed his cock and roughly push in into my mouth. The rest of the gang followed suit and soon i was sucking five cocks. The all took turns jamming the shafts in my mouth. I had no choice but to. I felt so full, and it was like every nerve in my body was being rubbed or touched when he was inside of me. I rode him coming countless times until with my cum puddling on top of his balls, our love making started sounding like we were splashing in the puddles. I was into one huge orgasm with Harry doing his thing to my nipples when just after my orgasm I heard "Ride him sis, fuck his day lights out." I spun my head around to see my sister standing there naked, with some black guy I had never. "But this is a maternity shop, Heather." I know that, Mom. I'm just looking." Heather smiled at her mother. "Don't worry. I'm not even thinking about sex much less getting pregnant. I was wondering if, well, you ever thought about having more children." More children? Well, your father and I discussed having one more child but I guess we never really committed to it. I think it's too late at this point in our lives. Why are you asking?" I dunno. I guess I wish I had a little sister and I'd love. No one was there to bicker at me. I was level headed, and free of stress. I felt the breeze go through my hair as the top of my convertible rolled back. I smelled in the Autumn air and turned on the radio. Smooth Jazz played on the radio and I could relax. Finally. After three years of bitching, one could only take so much. Yes I’ll admit I was at fault to some things. I mean I did look at others, but I didn’t touch. Unlike him. I had a wandering eye for a few women. They just always made me.