My cock sliced into her steaming box. She arched up from the bed as if she had received an electric shock. I drove into her; she'd had her release and...now it was time for mine.There was no love or tenderness involved. In my mind she was Mary Beth and all I cared about was punishing the whore and getting myself off. There was no finesse, just a hard driving cock and my mind was so full of images of Mary Beth at the fucking hot tub that I don't know if Sherry got off a second time or not, but I. John and Bea knew at breakfast. They had come to the house to join us and we were all in our house robes. In honor of the occasion, Rose had prepared a green gi for me that would match my novia. Soon we would all change them to red. John held out his arms to us and Cassie rushed into them. He kept motioning with his hands until Mary, Josh, and I were included in his embrace."May God bless you and keep you and make His face to shine upon you. May He lift up his countenance upon you and be. That was when his friend Tom came in. “Holy shit, what the fuck is going on here?”He saw it all. From that day on, until I left for college, I was their bitch. Many times Jim made me watch him fuck his girlfriend. When they were finished, I was ordered to clean her messy pussy and his dripping cock of all traces of their love juices. His girlfriend also would dress me in her girly things. Then she would put me over her knees and spank me for being such a sissy girl. But, what they didn’t. I could see mom raising her legs in the pleasure of a kiss. He then turned mom’s back towards him, bent down, and inserted his hand inside her petticoat. He pulled out her pink color, thong panty.He lifted her petticoat, made her bend down a little, and smacked on her big fair butts. She was making moans. He then bent down and started to lick her love hole. She was making a plethora of moans. She looked starved for years. He then got her up, removed her blouse, and unhooked her bra.He grabbed.