I watched as it disappeared inside her, inch by inch, and I saw her eyes close as her pussy lips enveloped me. Her breathing became labored as she beg...n to pump up and down on top of me, slowly at first, but then faster and faster. She leaned back, grabbing my shins as she continued to fuck, moving now to more of a grinding motion, before sitting upright again and grinding round in circles, then moving backwards and forwards. She took her right hand and began to play furiously with her clit,. “How about you shut up now!” he yelled. “You are going to get what you have coming to you.”“I didn’t do a damn thing! It’s not my fault you couldn’t handle being called an asshole!” she continued trying to break free before he spit on her face.“You did do many damn things. You are nothing but a flirtatious little bitch that needs a good teaching to,” he said.“Flirtatious? I don’t flirt with anyone!” she screamed.“So when you wear those tight shirts at the gym with no bra underneath, that’s not. God, the things this girl was learning to do with her mouth!I said, "Not too much, Pretty Girl. I just need you to lube it up a little so that I can show you something."Amy knew exactly what was coming and moaned into Holly's pussy. Holly's eyes just looked at me with the question that her occupied mouth couldn't ask.I said, "Oh, you are going to like this, Pretty Girl. Our little Princess here has found out that she and her mother have quite a bit more in common than they thought."I had moved. Already the room was filling with the aroma of desire. Her nipples were as big as the tips of her fingers, there could be no hiding that fact, not when they were being sucked on. She reached for his belt buckle, struggled to get it open, then lowered his zipper. He took the hint and opened her shorts, sliding them over her hips, letting them fall around her feet where she kicked them off, almost stumbling. He pulled her closer, squeezing her ass, his lips on hers, their tongues sharing each.