He was going to object butbefore he could utter a word, George was kissing him again while pushingthe bra up. George slowly moved his kisses down Haro...d's neck, acrosshis shoulders and settling on the right nipple.Harold was helpless to resist. Between the beer and the strangesensations running up and down his spine the best he could do was moan.The kisses left his tingling nipple and traveled down his stomach, atongue played with his navel for a moment or two before moving furtherdown. Harold. Nothing happened so you don't have to worry. Okay?"Mrs. Jenson left her daughter alone and decided to find out from Jason what transpired. He'd be waiting for her in their meeting place at the side of the house. Normally she'd listen for the car and rush out the back to be there first, but Tiffany came home so early Mrs. Jenson was still in her bedroom. But Jason wasn't anywhere to be found and his car was nowhere in sight. Dejected, she reentered her house and went into her bathroom to remove. “No more! Let her go!”“Too bad,” he said, with a fine show of mock reluctance as he brought his foot sharply round into my stomach. I folded up and vomited my last three pints on the dirty floor. “Do what you want to her and let them go. Ten minutes, no more.”He opened the door and left, and I heard him explaining to someone that the ladies were out of order. The taller of the two young men locked the door behind Oz and turned to Alison, still on her knees sobbing. He brought out a semi erect. He pulled his cock out, her tongue following it as it left, not wanting to Becky to suffer for her refusal.Michael watched both of his new slaves before him. Sara with cum dripping down her chin and Becky with her own cum running down her thighs. “See how they react, Steve. Daughter was made to cum and Mother was forced to suck a cock and they both did it willingly. It will be a pleasure training them. Let’s get them out of her and get them to their new home. There they will be raped, both.