The egg-shaped head was beginning to disappear between Eric’s cheeks leaving no doubt as to where it was going. Renee kept twisting her wrist and pl...nging in a tiny bit further with each stroke of her hand. I could tell the egg-shaped end was now all the way inside. There was still about five or six inches left of a thin plastic shaft about the thickness of marker pen. The egg and the bent end were now working inside Eric’s ass.“Did you turn it on?” Judy asked Renee.“Yes, it’s working,” Renee. And I hadn’t tasted my thirteen year old daughter, Sissy’s hot little snatch since before I left to pick Luke up three days ago. I decided to walk straight over there and demand some compensation. Those people owed me for having full use (and abuse) of my young children, and I planned on getting paid...now. I slipped myself into a skimpy, black bikini and 2 inch black heels, and strutted across the street. When I got to the door, I didn’t bother knocking, just let myself in and walked. “Thanks,” I said. “I don’t do it for show, just like staying fit.”I got up and added ten pounds to each side.“Wow, you are going to do more?” asked Jill, brushing an errant strand of hair from her forehead.“Two more sets, add ten pounds each.”“I better hang around then,” said Jill.It was all I could do not to reach back and run my hands over her hips. She spotted me twice more, so close on the last set that I could see wisps of her pussy hair poking from her panties.“Well, that’s kind of it for. He cried out in ecstasy and shoved in deep, his whole body freezing up as he emptied his load inside of her.David was not far behind. His orgasm, though, was more full of motion. He continued to thrust inside as he came, bouncing her up and down on his hips.That left only Billy. He knew he was getting close, and he attacked her mouth with renewed passion, almost violence. No, it had gone far beyond violence now. He was slamming her as hard as he could, as if trying to break through to the back.