Pinned between them, I was helpless to do anything, so I just closed my eyes and gave in to the feeling.First I concentrated on the movement of Dan’... cock. He was incredibly hard; it was as if my ass could feel every ridge and bump on his massively swollen dick. I could also feel his balls slap against me every time he thrust into me. And every time his cockhead pressed against my prostate I felt a little stab of ecstasy.Then I concentrated on the feeling of TIna’s cunt. She was sopping wet. I. But, after doing it at campus parties, she figured that revenge sex would be better if she let creepy, sweaty, guys old as our father gangbang her. “It’s like, 'In your face, daaaaady!' It's like him being tied up and having to watch while sweaty perves screw his daughter. Yeah, older guys. Best fucking ever!"Older guys were the best? Wow, I really did learn a lot from my sister and I figured, if it was that good then, "I want to do it!"Her face twisted. "What the fuck?" Yeah, exactly! And,. Io continued to speak over it. Chris looked at it. Yep, it was off. And Io continued to use it as if it wasn’t. Chris thought it could be worse: Io could probably talk directly to her brain through the chip in her neck.She carefully put the comm on the table, lifted her backpack, and opened the door. There was a package on the floor outside the door, addressed to her.Io was still talking through the turned off comm unit. “Chris, stop and listen for a moment. Just open the package that is. "Yes, Mistress!" Susie answered, not minding this part at all. It would have to end whenever she settled down to an exclusive relationship, after all."Amelia, she's really wet for us. It's not like last time, is it?" Jody asked the biracial student."You're right. I'd prefer to forget about last time, thank you very much," Amelia grimaced as she thought of how badly she'd miscalculated and upset Susie. It was a wonder that the English slave girl still wanted anything to do with them.The pair.