They would make her feel like she was their toy, a toy for their pleasure. A plaything. Like a little Mexican Barbie that could be bent in different p...sitions, could be manipulated and abused as much as its owner wanted and there wasn't anything she could do about it but take it. To take the abuse while her pussy lathered up with her desire for more and more of their games, their cruelty.Another shiver passed through her at the thought making her shudder. She shook her head defiantly,. And the way she almost begged was so hard to resist."Well, I'm not going to any movie," Mark said, caving in to some degree."How about if we just go for a ride?" Ok. Should I drive?" Definitely. I don't have much experience driving with heels."So they decided on going for a drive. As Lysa turned out the lights, Markpeered out the door as if to check if the coast was clear. Lysa grabbed herpurse and just walked ahead, motioning Mark to come behind her."C'mon, Marcia!" she teased.Then Mark began. I wanted to breed her pussy right there and there and show her who did she belong to. She was all mine. Only mine.The smell of sex was in the air. Rachel was hitting subspace for 15 seconds at a time. 5 minutes to the destination and I increased the pulse of the vibration to the next level. She was so spent that she clearly had not seen it coming. Nor had I cupped her mouth.“Oh my god DADDDYYY!!!!!FUCKKKK!!!” ,escaped her mouth.I took my hands off of her clit and switched off the vibrator. I. They looked similar, except Cassidy’s ass and tits were a little bigger. Cassidy also wore braces, and instead of tennis shoes like Jess, Cassidy wore Uggs. She uncovered my eyes, and I glanced in the rear-view mirror at her already cum-covered face. My look of confusion must have showed, because Jess smiled and told me Cassidy ate her out every day during their eighth hour PE class. Needless to say, I sped home, wanting a piece of those asses. Cassidy and Jess let themselves in while I ran.