He rocked to and fro on the pillar laughing. He rolled a little too far around the post just once. In that split second as his face came under my hand...I reacted. A cobra’s reaction speed had nothing on me. My long nails now all broken and chipped after my accident, the horribly, rough treatment in this house of horrors combined with my continued bondage were more like weapons than my usual red manicured nails. I instinctively aimed for his eye and locked my knuckles as he turned my claws raked. I pointed again saying. "Right now! Do as your told."She still hesitated for a few seconds then resigned herself to the fact that she was going to have to give my father a blow job. My father's eyes lit up as the pretty pony tailed teacher knelt in front of him capturing his drooling prick in her mouth. "God, I haven't had my prick in a strange mouth in years." My father sighed enjoying the feel of his cock in Rita's soft mouth.There we stood, father and son, side by side getting our cocks. “Are you sure about this?” I asked. “About taking a shower? Of course I’m sure.” She answered, “Come on.” --- I stepped inside the cabin and Katie closed and locked the door behind us. She wasn’t losing any time. She kicked off her shoes, took off her sweater and t-shirt, slipped off her jeans and pulled down her panties practically before I could even unbutton my shirt. While I got undressed, she turned on the shower and stood beneath the hot water, letting it flow over her lithe young body,. “Unghhhh,” Mom groaned loudly.“That better?” I asked. “Uh-huh,” she murmured. We both looked down. My wet, shiny cock was pistoning in and out of her like some sort of industrial hydraulic machine. A white ring of foam had formed around her pussy. Mom’s hands were clutching onto the bed sheets like her life depended on it. The sight was a massive turn-on. I wondered how long I was going to be able to last.I craned my neck down and gave a her a long, wet kiss as I pumped steadily in and.