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It was getting to be too very much. Why on earth didn't they just sell the house when they inherited it instead of moving in. This was an elite housing estate and we had no room for working class stumblebum like them. The constant randomness when the parents were at oeuvre was getting be just too often, and now it was the vacation period I would have to put up with it all day, every day. Finally I just exploded. I jumped up off my sun bed and stormed over to the fence.

"Could you please retain the noise down."I shouted,"Have you no esteem for other people."

"Oh err, yes sorry."The younger chum said, obviously trying to end himself from laughing.

I was fuming. I turned my rear to them and stormed into the house, pouring myself a cup of coffee. Determined to get back my calm. While the noise exterior was to a lesser extent than it was, I could still discover it and it grated on my normally calm nerves. They had moved in over a year ago when their home member died and left them the place. The noise had steadily got worse and uncollectible. From revving their machine to groups of youths playing in their swim kitty, and partying what seemed to me to be every night.

The following day I had just finished my housework and was settling down to a cup of deep brown when there was a knock a the doorway. I never had caller so was somewhat surprised to say the least. I was even more surprised to see the two comrade from next door standing there.

"Yes."I said sharply,"What do you desire ?"

Maybe I should premise myself before we go any further. My name is Gwen. I am 43 and have been widowed for the endure five years. The loss of my married man was devastating for me, but thankfully he left me well provided for. I hadn't worked since we got married so when he died I was at a total loss as to what to do so cast myself into keeping engaged. I used my husbands gym every day to keep fit. Did my housework and generally took caution of myself and my milieu. I am 5'6"tall with a slim figure. Except for my rather big breasts which at 36DD and with a 32"waist seemed to jut out of my pectus like molehills. I never had visitant and hated wearing a bra so when at menage I never did.

When I answered the doorway I was dressed in a mid duration summer frock that buttoned up the front. Due to the hot summer weather I wore it open necked. It did express some segmentation but not enough to be indecent.

"Err. Well…"Tom said,"err. Could we possibly come in for a moment ?"He asked. Being in his twenties and the honest-to-goodness brother he was taking the lead in whatever this was.

I stepped back and pointed to the left."The kitchen is through there."I said still annoyed but singular as to what it was they wanted. I sat on a stool and the stood by the door looking at me. As I sat down the lower part dress, not having any buttons slid off my genu. I pulled it together and held it in place.

"So ?"I asked.

gull, the young crony, about eighteen at a guess managed to assume his eye off my peg,"Well we told mum that we upset you yesterday and she said we should apologise."

Like I said before I never had visitant, especially not men so having these two new men in my kitchen blatantly looking me over which they were I found quite annoying."Well if that's all…"

"fountainhead no."Tom said confidently,"It's not. Why are you so ugly to multitude all the meter. You could experience just asked us to be tranquilize. You didn't have to shut like that."

I was shocked. I was even more shocked to see a lump rising in his boxers. I looked marking and he too had a clod in his shorts. Surely this was nada to do with me but I just couldn't take my eye off it, going from one to the early. The more I looked the more that lump seemed to grow.

"fountainhead yes."I said softly, forcing myself to avert my gaze from that ever increasing bulge."Maybe I did over react a little. I am sorry for that. So you can go now. Please."

"fountainhead mum said we should offer to maybe do some chores for you."Mark said with a lewd grin on his grimace,"Like mow the lawn or trim the hedge."

"Err no that's fine."I said, letting my frock go and standing up,"I will see you out."

"Its not us you want to see out is it Gwen ?"Mark said stepping forward, closing off my way to the hall.

My gaze just went down all by itself. I jerked my eyes back to him."I would wish to impart now."

"This is what you want out isn't it Gwen ?"He took my manus and guided it towards that lump. Try as I may my mitt would not obey my commands and the moment his strong polyester covered rooster was in my hand. A moment later and my other hired hand to was good of harness. They kept grip of my deal and guided it up and down as I stammered to say something, anything to deny their claims.

I had been married so knew that men had urges. Once we found out that my husband couldn't get me meaning we just accepted things as they were, and surely enough our sex animation dwindled to nothing. And I had accepted it. Even when we had a sex life it wasn't anything strange. So to be standing in my kitchen with a gruelling cock in each handwriting was totally strange to me. What was even to a greater extent foreign was the fact that I didn't belly laugh for help.

Tom had unstuck 3 clitoris on my dress before I even realised that my paw was s till rubbing his hard shaft, and even when I did realise it I didn't stop."What are you doing ?"I asked without any strong belief at all.

"We are going to have a good old suction on your tits."Mark said. And before I knew it I had a young eagre sassing sucking on each breast. The air was knocked out of me, and any resistivity with it. The sensations running up and down my eubstance were just so disaffect to me. I was totally confused by them. My hands were now devoid but instead of pushing them away, they rested on the heads that were now feeding on my puff up nipples. Pulling them closer.

Then hands were running up my legs and between my inside thighs to my, to my."Oh god."I moaned.

The first I knew that they had removed my pantie was the tactile sensation of the fresh morning air coming in the kitchen windowpane brushing over my trim back pussy.

"What are you doing. You can't do this."I sighed without any conviction.

Mark sat on the kitchen board and I was turned to confront him."Nice cunt Gwen."He said crudely,"I am going to have some of that later. For now you can get your rim around this."

"I can't."I said giving some resistance,"I don't know how."

"Don't worry about that I will show you."He pulled my head down and rammed his stopcock into my protesting backtalk. He pushed me down as far as he could. I struggled to pull out away but he held me tightly ramming his cock further and further. Making me gag and fight for breath.

Then a sharp pain as a John Rock square prick penetrated my pussy. Only the second one that had ever entered me. And it wasn't gentle. Ramming harder and harder in to me as Tom grunted louder and louder. If that had been the forged affair then I could let suffered it but it wasn't. The very worst thing was my body was in total unison with them. Reacting like it had never reacted before. I moaned loudly and pushed back on him as I forced that turncock as deep as I could and then thrust my headway down as so far the cock pushed past my esophagus and into my throat.

"Told you she would be a skilful fuck didn't ?"Mark said with a laugh.

"Her cunt is so fucking tight bro you got ta have some I tell you."Tom cried.

"I want her fucking shit hole as well mate."Mark replied,"Wait till we get the others round here she is gon na love it I tell you."

The thought of them handing me round out their Friend horrified me. But right now my main concern was the orgasm that was crashing up from my stomach and with a huge scream out of my sass. Throwing the cock out like I had thrown up. My head lifted and my cry was feral"wwwhhhhhhhaaannnnnnnaaaaa"It went on forever. I dropped to my knees and Mark lifted my head by the hairsbreadth as he manually made himself come. Spitting his cruddy seed all over my hair and case. At the same meter his brother made a final drive as he fill my pussy, or as it seemed I was now his trollop maybe I should say my ‘ pussy'with his juice.

A moment later Tom pulled me up by my hair."All in force sluts clean up their human race cock when he has fucked them."And he pushed his tool into my mouth. I did what I could but I was shaking so much I was afraid I would burn it off or something. Finally he let me go.

"We will get started in the garden Gwen."Tom said,"shuffling some umber and put your dress on. And don ‘ t clean up. I love the spirit of a well shagged slut."

"Yes and don't do the dress up. Or clean that making love juice off your slut face."bull's eye said,"And those scanty might as well go in the bin. Great breast by the way. nookie me Tom I really want to get laid that shitter of hers."

"You will but lets get some of this work done. Just enough for mum to live we did as she asked. Just the grass will do for today."

It took them half an hour to cut the grass and then they came back in and drank their coffee."clock time to read how to suckle cock proper Gwen."Tom said sitting on the settee with his legs spread."kneel down here."He added, pointing between his open legs.

I did as he told me without even wanting to deny him and then taking his cock into my mouth I followed his instructions.

Meanwhile Mark had started to feel my pussy and then putting his sopping fingers into my ruck up bum trap. The thought of his stopcock going into that moody place terrified me. I was sure he would tear me in half but I just could protest. I was completely at their mercy. Once he had three fingers in me he them started with his shaft. After various endeavour finally his dick head sipped in. The pain was excruciating and I screamed even with a backtalk full of tool. But he didn't point money box he was all the way in."Fuck me her defecator is fucking well soaked Tom."

Then he fucked me. And he fucked me hard. It seemed what the pal were doing to me excited them both as the harder marking fucked my arse the hard Tom fucked my face boulder clay I could ask no more. I screamed in orgasm as loud as I could. Legs trembling and shaking and thrusting back onto Gospel According to Mark as he shot another load of his juice into my rearwards passage. At the Saame time Tom filled my oral cavity so much his mettle ran down my chin and trickled onto my tits.

I sank to the trading floor. Totally shattered. Mark came round and stood in front of me so I did what was expected and even though I could smell my own shit on his cock I cleaned him up.

"That was an awful day Gwen."Tom said,"we will be back for some more tomorrow."

"Yes"soft touch agreed,"This holiday is going to be really engaged now we got ourselves our own hussy cunt to fuck whenever we want."

As they walked out I heard them say something about bringing Carl and his crony the stick to day.

"No."I said feebly,"You can't William Tell anybody."But nobody heard. I dragged myself upstairs and soaked in the bath and even though it was only early on good afternoon I went to bed and log Z's rightfulness through.

The watch over morning I got up, showered and dressed in shorts and blouse and went downstairs. Every os and muscle in my body ached. I had breakfast and decided that yesterday was a distant memory that would never happen again.

An time of day later They turned up with two vast fateful boy with them. This was Carl and his brother Rio."Oh fuck."Was all I could say .
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