They all pounced then except one who had her video phone trained at me. They laughed as they pulled my trainers off followed by my socks. I was warn...ed I’d get a good kicking if I screamed out whilst they prodded my fat stomach and called me ‘fatty’ and ‘chunky’.Pinning me by my arms and ankles so I couldn’t struggle, one of them pulled my jeans down and removed them completely. Then she tugged at my panties, pulling them sideways so that they ripped. My T-shirt was being pulled up over my. Coming up, right up to her without touching her, I breathed her in once more. "Have you been a good girl, Amy?" I said in a low throaty voice. "Yes, John," she whispered, her voice quivering with excitement. "I have missed you, Amy," I said. "And I have missed you too. I have missed you so much," she panted. I reached my hand up and softly stroked her cheek, while she laid her face in my hand and purred. Then I reached behind her head and grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair and pulled her. My step brothrr David was only a year and a couple of months younger than me so I typically got along well with him being that we were always of similar age. He was always more passionate about our pretend games as we played our usual one, called "Captain David and the crew of bandits".In our game "the pirate ship" was actually our wooden play house on top of a strong foundation it was built by our dad maybe 8 or 9 feet above ground. The play house was big so we had ample space within the four. He struggled to free himself, but Suzanne seemed to have gone wild as she bucked against his face. 'Oh God, ' she gasped. 'Oh God, so sexy.' Thomas did not think it was so sexy. His mouth seemed to fill with the juices now pouring out of his wife. Against his will he could feel the pungent, viscous liquid slide down his throat. 'Lick!' Suzanne demanded. Her hands tugged sharply on his hair. Her thighs clamped his head tight. He swallowed, struggled and his tongue shot out. It was.