Once they were on, she could feel the cum coming out of her and pussy and filling her panties full.“You’re not done just yet, Slut Erica, you stil... have to lick that floor clean and clean her face and hair up in that toilet you pissed in.”“Yes of course, guys. That’s all I’m good for.”Kneeling down again but in her skirt this time, she stuck her tongue out and lowered her head to the floor. Once her tongue reached the surface she began licking up the piss, cum and puke from the floor. Half way. I felt deliciously naughty and intoxicated by it all.Mom’s new boyfriend Gilles had had us thinking very naughty thoughts for the last two weeks since she first brought him home. We both wanted some of that.Mom was a set designer for movies at Warner Studios and she met Gilles (Gggeeeeeelllll was the way she told us to say it) at a movie people party. He was an executive producer from France who was here working on a distribution deal for some incomprehensible Polish film.After meeting us,. You have always loved my ‘booty’, the curves that I hate trying to dress are one of your favorite things about me. I can feel your fingers gently pulling apart my ass cheeks. I groan, as your fingers slip towards my still dripping pussy. I push towards them, feeling them plunge deep inside me. As I stand there you fuck me with your fingers, sliding them in and out of my soaking wet hole, changing the pressure and amount. Suddenly I feel your other hand slide up my leg, towards my tight ass. Was there a connection? So many disappearances in so short a time ... there had to be! What was she missing?Sorry, that was a lot of exposition for a sex story! You'd think I was trying to write a plot or something ... I'll try to keep us on track.Demie had just killed my Dad while having sex with him on my new couch. Well, in my nightmare she had. I was still breathing heavily from waking up after the shock of seeing that.After having breakfast I brushed my teeth and then headed out the door..