The buckskin slapped maddeningly into her arse and back, barely reddening the flesh but bringing Katya to a burning plateau of arousal.Leon took a fis...ful of flaxen hair and pressed the girl’s face down onto Katya’s cunt. She needed no urging, and started to lap and suck feverishly, pulling the lips apart with her fingers to lick deep inside and nibble wickedly at the erect clit. The whip continued its relentless stimulation, now tormenting Katya’s thighs mere inches away from the churning. He grabbed my face and edged it towards his cock while he pulled my mothers hands up to fondle and caress his balls. My shoved his cock down my throat and made me gag on it. He had my hair tangled up in his fist. He was fucking my face with a fury while my mother softly caressed and his kissed his balls. Mark pulled his cock from my mouth and slid it into hers. It easily slid down her throat and she took his massive cock like a pro. I could see my father out of the corner of my eye with his. "Take that fucking dress of before we get in the lift!"I obediently placed my hands on the hem and pulled the dress over my body and over my head. My leather look underwear was on show now, my tits sitting pertly in the quarter cups of the tight basque, with my newly pierced nipples sitting proud and erect. My shave pussy was framed by my basque and fishnet seamed stocking, accessorised with my black thigh length leather boots. I could see my absolute slut reflection on the mirrored walls,. “Boss, it’s about Phyllis’ baby.” Kyle said.“Bitsy? What about her?” I asked.“Well, er, no, it’s not about Bitsy. It’s about her next baby.”I knew where this was going.“Her next baby? What about this potential, theoretical, person?”He took a deep breath.“You see, Phyllis and I love Bitsy to pieces. I never knew that kids could be so great and being pregnant and having babies makes Phyllis so happy. So, I was wondering, and, and Phyllis was wondering too, if her next child could be, that.