He waited for them to leave. They pulled out hair-ties and pulled each others hair up into a pony-tail. They looked at him expectantly.Do they want me...to shower in front of them?"Um, not wearing anything cough under this robe." He warned hoarsely.The girls exchanged a look. Giggled. They reached for him, untied his robe and pulled it from his shoulders."Go." Melissa directed, pointing at the shower.When he emerged, dripping all over the floor, they pulled him into position. He heard rustling. The door opened, and just like the previous day, Brenda swung her left leg out and paused there. This day, she wore another of my favorites, a pale blue dress with nude stockings and pale blue pumps. The dress rode up again. WOW! Was that a stocking top that I could see? Oh my gawd! Not only was I seeing her stocking top, but suddenly she shifted and I could see skin above the stocking top. My hand was flying up and down my rock hard dick. Brenda touched the skin, apparently adjusting. ‘any idea where we are’?, she enquired. ‘Not as yet, see that you are ohkay, though, Karen, and not injured are you? Better let me check, just to make sure.’ I ran my hands over her body, pretending to be an expert at diagnosing broken bones and such. It was the first time I really had an excuse to do that, and made a VERY thorough inspection, doing nothing for Karen, but every thing for me, as , despite our predicament, I had no choice but to cum in my pants regardless, relieving MY situation. The man she was ready to marry had just raped his spewing prick into her mouth while ogling her daughter's pussy.And then she heard Robin's loud swearing, felt the way her little fists pummeled at Logan's chest."You goddamn bastard! You came in Mommy's mouth! You rotten shit, I told you not to do that! I told you she didn't want it! Bite, Mother! BITE HIS COCK OFF!" Ahhhhhgh! You stupid cunt!" Logan bellowed.Christine heard a smack. She heard Robin cry out with pain. She tasted a sudden.