“So tight,” he grunted, “so fucking tight.” He pinned my hands above my neck, holding them with one hand while the other groped my breasts. He...bounced them around before he slapped them. “Ah!” I yelped as the sting resonated. It hurt, but still felt good. My orgasm started to build as he kept slapping away at my treasured orbs. He bit a nipple and I cried out. He bit again. His hand travelled to my clit and he pinched it tight. It was swollen against his rough hands. He slapped my clit and I. ? ?Drive you to the ATM, huh?? Karen said, her voice becoming more menacing. ?What, you going to give us 20 bucks? We have a plenty of money now. At least we will have money, as long as we have you two.? The couple sat in silent terror. ?Dave’s new job pays a heck of a lot better than driving a forklift. All we have to do is make sure you are delivered to our employer. We’re getting a lot of money for you. Your profile is just perfect. Attractive, healthy, no family, no. Islammed deep into Monica’s tight little box thatspasmed and convulsed around my prick. My face twistedinto a tight grin as I sent a big wad of thick cumdeep into Monica’s hungry cunt. And she felt everyspurt.I collapsed, exhausted from having just fucked my ownniece, but Monica and Jennifer weren’t finished ortired. While Monica’s juice was still warm and wet onmy prick, the two of them teamed up on me to give myprivates a most intimate mother-daughter. ”Carly stepped behind him “Lean forward and I’ll do your lower back.”Kevin laid his head on the table. Carly worked her thumbs along each side of his spine. She gave each little knot special attention. She was halfway up his back when she found a larger one. As she worked it, Kevin moaned and said: “Oh my god, I think I’ve died and gone to heaven.”Carly glanced back at her mom and smiled. Meghan smiled back.Meghan said, “Well, the dead better rise if they want any greasy potatoes.”Kevin’s head.