Iwalk in the door. Inside was a long tunnel, we walk down the tunnel. At the end there was a booth withmany guards around it.They uncuffed me. Undress... the guards said. I look around and say where. Right here now. I start toundress. Taking of my shirt and pants. Bra and panties too babe. I slowly push my bra down myshoulders and turn it around and undo the clips. Next I dropped my panties. Follow me a guard said. Ifollow him. We go down a hallway to a big door. He turned a key and opened it. I. "You like that, step mom?" Tim asked."Oh, I like that, step son. Now pound me, pound me hard and make moan louder than your father ever did," I replied.We both put our arms around each other, and he began pounding me as hard as he could. I loved his cock, it was just right. Of course there was also the cheating factor I guess. They had some logic to it, but I was starting to think that I got off on cheating on James. He was never there for me, and cared a hell of a lot more about his job than. Twice the car stopped in out of the way spots so she could be raped and sodomized. She remembered the terrible pain that was generated when one of the brutes forced a piece of splintered wood into her anus at the same time that another rapist was fisting her cunt, bragging about how far inside her he had gotten. The next thing she remembered was being dragged across the lawn to the front door and left there as they drove away, laughing at her predicament. It was obvious that mom's story had. Shaver nodded, lighting up another cigarette, and Pete pulled me up from the desk by my hair, forcing my stinging ass tight against the rough front of his trousers and the rigid cock underneath. Before he pulled me away from the desk and pushed me to my knees, I saw Travis sitting on the couch, cock out, rubbing it and watching. He was even bigger than his father. I have no eye for measurements, but I was sure hed be able to bump my cervix easily with that thing. I was also sure Id find out.