What had he condemned his little princess to?"My princess, my precious princess!" he moaned.Jake struggled to his unsteady feet and moved toward the w...indow, staying back in the shadows of darkness, not wanting to reveal himself to those in the room beyond.He looked into a vision of his worst nightmare. There was his little princess being raped and ravished by his best friends. Her mouth was being forced down over the huge swollen head of Harold's giant cock.There was that bastard John, sticking. Saturday morning I rang Greg and arranged to go to his house at 10am. When I got there Randle was getting very boisterous. “Why don’t I grab a blanket and we take Randle for a walk” Greg said. I knew what he had in mind. I was both fearful and excited. “I am afraid we will be seen” I said. Greg laughed “I know a place that is very secluded. I have been there before with my ex”. I scowled “well she can do it so can I”. Greg smiled. The sort of smile that says “hee hee I knew I would get you”. I. "See you at ten," said Anthony Collins's voice. "Breakfast when you're ready." Thank you, Sir," called Mark who was already wide-awake but wondering when he should put in an appearance.He padded down the passage to the bathroom and did his morning duties presenting himself in the kitchen just before eight. Frances was there."Good morning, Mark," she said. "Did you sleep well?" Like a log," he replied smilingly."Good. Bacon and eggs?" Mmm, yes please." Mushrooms and tomatoes?" Better still." Tea. He takes two fingers and inserts them with force into my pussy. They are all the way into my pussy when he starts to finger fuck me. While his cock fucks my mouth and his fingers are fucking my pussy all I can think is that I have to cum. I need to cum. It feels so good, my body tenses as it reaches the edge and he pulls his cock from my mouth and moves around behind me as best he can in the confined space. I whimper as my mouth feels the absence of his cock. I feel his cock rasp along my ass.