Being the weekend, my husband, Mark, is taking care of little Abby, so I can get some things done. As I'm walking, I see a plain white van pulled over...a few car lengths in front of me. I thought nothing of the van at first. It was just a vehicle that was double parked like any other, which was a common sight in the city. Probably there to move some furniture or something. The van had a few patches of silver spray paint, probably covering up old logos or whatnot from the van's previous owner.As. Fill that slut’s cunt up with your hot, thick cum, and your little sister is going to suck it all out of her, and us girls are going to share you.” “Oh, god!” Was all he could say. Hearing words like that from your mother’s mouth will put any red blooded young boy over the top, which was my plan all along. I was getting thirsty for the taste of cum. Charlotte screamed out as he jammed his cock all the way up inside her, and yanked back as hard as he could on her blond hair. her eyes went. With the whole weekend ahead of them there was no need for subtleties at this stage because they were both too far gone in lust as Ben slammed in and out of Gill hard and fast as she locked her legs behind his back.They were both panting with exertions and excitement as rigid penis serviced wet cunt, "Yes, oh hell Ben, fuck, oh yes, yesss," Gill gasped as she had her first orgasm of the weekend, and although Ben usually had a lot of staying power he knew that he was not going to be holding off. “No, no,” she screamed. He wasn’t listening to her and she needed to find a way to make him understand that he was hurting her. She panicked again, trying to push away from him.He slammed into her, feeling her tight ass close around his hard cock. She continued to fight and struggle and that made his cock harder. Tears streaked her face and he placed his hand at her throat. “I can do whatever I want, can’t I, bitch?” he asked, increasing the pressure at her throat. Jenn nodded, fear.