Like Hell I will. Or so I thought at least. But my body was beyond my full control. Mom suddenly reached down with her hand, bending her fingers up an... probing the freshly-violated folds of my pussy. I gasped with involuntary pleasure. My own mother was working my body into a sexual frenzy. Yeah, suck it. My eyes darted up to see Zack standing in the doorway with his jeans around his ankles, Cassie slowly inching her mouth around our brothers sizable cock. They were getting off to what mom was. .. dick ... in every girl who darkens your door." I haven't really tried, yet, but from the blow job I got this morning, I'd say that you're probably wrong about that," I said equably."You can't just own people! That's slavery!" Karen's a volunteer," I replied. "Aren't you, Hon?" Karen nodded."I'm not," Jean finally got around to it."Okay, in your case, there's some coercion involved," I admitted, "but it's for your own good." How do you figure?" You get protection and support," I replied.. Then he slowly started to suck her mouth and he responded passionately. Meantime, his hands went down from hips to massage her ass cheeks. He held them and crushed it again and again. Then he slowly spread the cheeks and started rubbing her asshole.Her expressions were heavy for these. Then he used his one hand to press her boobs and massaged them fastly. While massaging, he pinched her nipples too hard and pulled it out.Leela: Aah, it’s hurting!Devar: I know bitch. Just enjoy what I’m. " She looked around. "I mean you guys were acting like he was the best thing since sliced bread!" He is, baby," said Heather softly."I'm not your baby!" snarled Jill. "He fucked me. I remember that much, and that means I'm not your baby any more!" If you're not my baby any more, why are you planning on living with me?" Heather shot back."That's different. I mean I can't just ... I don't have anywhere to go. Oooooo I don't know WHAT to do!" moaned Jill."Well, you have two choices," said Heather..