I had the strangest thought that they had not even turned down the covers, as the bedspread Disney cartoon characters seemed to animate and mock me wh...le Ann and my Father thrust together.I shook my head violently, then bit the inside of my cheek. The sharp pain in my mouth told me I was awake. I do not know how long I stood frozen in place, but the changing pitch of Ann's moaning snapped me out of my stupor, as I knew that sound signaled the start of her orgasm.I reached out and yanked Ann off. But the most shocking part of all this is the one thing that was not there before. Arousal. She refused to believe it at first, but the harder I rode her, the more of it there was. Before long, it became impossible for her to deny. As much as she hated herself for it, she was enjoying herself. Somehow this situation had mutated into something far worse. It had become... consensual. She tries to fight the sexual hunger that gnawed at her, but no matter how hard she tries, each one of my thrusts. I felt so dirty, so fucking behaving like a whore...and yet as that huge black cock was sliding in and out of my anus; the more I could begin to feel that awful tingling between my wet pussy lips. His body began to slap into mine, making a clapping sound as he pounded into me from behind. I could remember I was moaning out “NO” with every stroke, feeling so dirty, my pussy getting wetter and wetter every second.Suddenly Nelson pulled out of me, making me resting on the carpet floor, on my hands. She laughed when she heard Kim squeak like a little mouse. It was so cute. Just like the others.Mila spent the next five minutes focusing on Kim's breasts. She kneaded them with her soft hands and soaked them by dribbling saliva from her mouth that then beaded up and ran in different directions down them. They were now glazed, looking like the tits of a dirty porn star.That's exactly what Kim felt like. She came here as an innocent teenage girl and was going to leave a cum-soaked little.