Susan gasped and said “yes, that feels so good” and as I pushed my prick into her mouth, I turned my head to watch Karen eagerly licking her mothe...s pussy.We stayed like this for a few minutes; Karen was happily licking and fingering her mother’s pussy. Then I whispered to Susan “would you like to taste the girl?” Susan nodded her head, so I pulled my prick out of her mouth and moved to one side.I motioned to Karen to position herself above her mother in a 69, then to lower her pussy slowly. "What do you mean?" she asked."You ain't bad lookin' at all. How good a fuck are you?" he asked flashing his toothless grin."Go to hell you son-of-a-bitch," she snarled.The blow caught her in the lower abdomen, taking her breath completely and doubling her over. The older brother stood over her."Take off your clothes bitch. Let's see if you're as good as that sow we had yesterday."Any doubts there might have been were now removed. These were the rapist/murderers they had been seeking."I said. She was like a woman possessed as she drilled by tortured hole grinding the huge rubber dick deep into my ass and hitting unexplored spots that made my little man-clit leak with pleasure. I knew the fucking combined with the vibrator in her pussy was getting her off too, as she was moaning and panting with ecstasy.Unexpectedly she pulled the giant phallus from my stretched ass and ordered, "Stand up, faggot. Put your feet together and bend over like a good little bitch because Mistress wants to. Years and years to become an overnight success,’ he snorted. There was a lull in the conversation and finally, he raised his shot glass, finished the soda water and nodded this thanks. His third set was just as mixed as his second and just as unpredictable. There was little in it that would be called mainstream. I got the impression that was the idea. I stayed until he finished for the night, gave him my card and wandered off to my room. I had planned to move along the next day, but I was.