Their wealth had been accrued from her mums first marriage. Which tragically ended in very sad circumstances. Her dad died when she was 2yrs old, in a boating accident off the Columbian coast. Her mum always told Holly he was a coffee importer. Rumours were rife in certain circles of other substances being his main imports and of him being killed by the people he was involved with. Holly’s new dad of ten years was Matt de veer, a South Africans of Boer descent. He came into Holly’s life when she was 6yrs old. Holly adored Matt, she was very close to him. Growing up he was always their for her looking out for her in times of trouble or just a shoulder to lean on. she and her friends used to giggle about all the stuff they would like to get up to with him, while masturbating their 15yr old virgin pussies to fantasies they wished for, but knew would never happen. Matt was a really genuine guy who seemed to love Holly’s mum. She always seemed to be so busy though, going here and there on business or seminars. Holly was used to having Matt to herself for weeks at a time. Matt didn’t like her choice of marriage partner or his family and had told Holly and her mum this. “Oh Honey Matt is just being protective. He’s probably a little jealous that your leaving here to stay with Jim’s family.” Mum told her. 50 yr old Matt had made his fortune in the oil industry so he was no stranger to shady deals or shady characters. He had Jim and his “Old money family.” Pegged as a “Sad bunch of parasitic users, who had nothing but a name and reputation from long ago to trade with.” Sadly as Matt well knew, that name still meant something in certain asian places and young misguided Holly wanted it to replace the allegedly tarnished one of her own. Holly’s mum never took Matt’s name for her when she married again. So Holly was left to defend it at times when her dad’s reputation was put up for slander. This left an indelible mark on the pre-teen Holly inevitably guiding her lick to the path she now chose. One which led her to the Richford clan. Reputed to have had connections to European aristocracy, but this was way in their past, the lineage sold off and long since forgotten. They still acted as such though, with a Hairy nasty reputation as bad landlords with japanese dodgy business connections. Not that young Hol’s had bothered to stop and consider any of those little trivialities nor take Matt’s advice. The door creaked open slightly when she touched the handle. Entering a room she didn’t recall seeing before. Strange objects Big Boobs were strewn about two very large beds which evidently hadn’t been made up from last time they were used.. Evidence of sexual activity was very apparent on the sheets and some of the pillow cushions. Lifting one she sniffed it, “Eugh gross” Holly squealed, throwing the damp slimy pillow down, a residue of its smelly goo sticking to her hand. She looked around while rubbing her hands on her dressing gown. Finding various phalluses plus a few other sexually orientated items. Used condoms littered the floor, varieties of drugs with syringes. Handcuffs and ropes? I used the restroom as Big Boobs Bill pulled on his clothes. Ishtar walked slowly away from the motionless man. She began to pace in the open area in front of her idol. After all I have done to you? Our days locked up in that motel by that asian psycho. She had just settled down and began to drift off when she heard the front door. She looked at him “ok honey what is it”. It was nice japanese to feel the ooze and she slipped nearly half her finger inside her twat, to gather all the wetness. Now by the night before the wedding they had calmed down some what. Her fingers curl around his hard dick. In less than a half hour two of the girls were naked and putting on a show that Les had lick asked them for. Yes I do. I felt like someone had... banished it. Sharon said, The one whose futa-seed was so potent it caused any woman with an intact reproductive system, who also wasn't already pregnant, to conceive. Apparently, it’s under water from flash flooding. He Hairy rammed his cock into me even harder and kept going until his jism filled parts on me previously occupied by champagne. "I was talking to my friend Caitlin, about it on the phone, and she said she was surprised I bothered putting bottoms on just to go downstairs as she had always known me as a bit of an exhibitionist! You must answer with words and not just shaking your head. Shaking with anger, she kept mum. I've never done that before! Sam knew that I was close, but she wasn't done yet and pulled away from me. On screen, the girl grimaces. I started jerking off more at night thinking about her tight little body.I was starting to get hard seeing her come out of the shower in her short robe. Impatiently I followed the caravan, there was little I could do but to grind my teeth and try to distract myself as my sex was teased in a masterful fashion.