He was now pumping two fingers into Vicky’s cunt. He needed to fuck even though Cathy’s mouth felt good on his cock… and he did say he was going...to finish in Vicky’s mouthHe pulled his two fingers out of Vicky’s pussy. “Get on the bed Vic… I fancy fucking you… don’t mind do you…?” His request was directed at Vicky although he had contemplated fucking his sister but decided he wanted to save popping his sister’s cherry for another time.Vicky eager to get fucked again leapt onto the bed in two. Best I can figure from the our spy Marsha they can't decide what to do. There are about twenty kids in the room and he had a lot of fire power. He pretty much says, he will kill them all if anyone shows up."What does he want?" I asked."He knows he is not getting out," The Brit said,"Ask him how he wants it to end. Promise to make it happen just like he wants and then make arrangements for me to carry something he wants in to him." I suggested to Marsha."You are assuming we are in contract with. .she might get gangraped like last time...When it was finally over the little girl lay panting heavily against the bed, looking up at her father with a small and tired smile. She could feel his sticky cum coating her lower body and the liquid pouring out from both of her wrecked little holes and she couldn't help but feel pleased. "Alright Daddy." She told him, her voice small and sounding tired as she did her best to nod to him. She would have sat up to give him a goodbye hug, but she was. And knowing her she probably doesn't know how you feel. You should tell her as soon as possible."The bell chose that moment to ring. I ran out of there and away from Miranda as fast as I could. I went to the rest rooms and locked myself in one of the stalls. I figured nobody, not even Miranda would find me there. I was going through my thoughts and feelings about everything in the past few days and even the years that I could remember about Val. My thoughts ended up on Val and that special.