Since Uncle Cal and his brother Rod had just purchased a Motel, the accident was a major disaster. They had put their life savings into the venture, ...nd had planned for all four of them to run the thirty six-unit motel until it became profitable enough to hire help. Cal had to stay with Minnie much of the time, and between them, Uncle Rod and Aunt Doris couldn't keep up with the work. My cousin, Christie, helped as much as she was able, but there was a limit to what a fourteen-year-old girl. Tom grabbed my shoulders and kept going, I felt every inch slide in until I was completely full and Tom announced it was all the way in. I was surprised by this but stopped sucking Guy long enough to turn around and tell him to fuck me with it.Tom obliged and started slow fucking me, Dennis switched with Guy and I now had his cock in my mouth. I looked at the TV and the woman had all 3 cocks in her at the same time and I decided that was what I wanted. I stopped sucking and asked Guy to lie. My breath was heavy and catching in my throat watching the unfolding activity. He picked up a tiny horse crop, a thin wisp of a whip, and started whipping her crotch. She winced in pain as it lashed out at her exposed pussy. Her whole body shook at each stroke, and I soon realized she was actually enjoying the pain of the whip on her privates.Jackson had been almost out of sight, only his upper torso and face was visible to me from my vantage point in the bushes outside the window. I crept. Gartman laughed. "Of course not. What in heavens gave you that idea?You're being sold to a very nice Arab gentleman. He deals in young girls.He was very taken with your picture. He mentioned possibly keeping youfor himself."My head spun. They were selling us into slavery! Brett would neversurvive anything like that. I wasn't sure I would. Mrs. Gartman was moreof a monster than I realized."Are you okay with that?" I asked Swanson. It was more of a plea thananything else.Swanson turned away from.
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