" He was in no condition to resist. For some strange reason he was actually enjoying this. He was torn between revulsion and lust, and it looked as if...lust was winning. Treva left his side for a moment. When she returned she had two toys with her. One was a vibrator, but unlike any he had ever seen. It was about eight inches long. It was very slender and broke off at what looked like a forty-five degree angle around three inches from the end. It was the end which both terrified him and excited. "Well if you really want to please me with your holes. Why don't we hold a competition between mother and daughter?", said Denny."Don't include my daughter in all of -uuugh th-this.", grunts Melissa."Why mom? Are you a afraid I make for a better sextoy for uncle Denny?", said Stacey."Even if I do participate in this -ugh competition, I would beat you easily, my tongue knows every inch of your uncle's cock and my mouth is basically made just for his dick, eating is just a -uugh second function. So when I felt some lips on my cock I was sure it was a dream I was having it felt like the best blow job I've ever gotten and I shot my load in no time.Then to my suprise I still had a hardon since those lips never left my cock and I felt something familar my cock being engulfed by something warm yet wet and thight it was ntn other the a womens pussy.She rode me till I blew my second load and I was amazed as it felt like for ever for me to blow my load but the pussy my cock was invading was a. " You look beautiful." I say and sit down the now empty bottle on the counter top. She ignores me, he thinks I'm beautiful...oh get a grip. " Is that all you eating? You need to keep up your strength for what I have planned." I say seriously. " I'm sorry, being here with you, doesn't really stimulate my appetite." Becky snaps and gets up. I grab her arm and yank her in front of me. " Oh baby, I see you check me out every chance you get. Don't be in denial." I smirk at her. " No...I didn't.