"Is this how you like to be fucked?" "No," he answered. "Then ask for what you want, slut." "Please fuck me harder," he groaned. ... "What, bitch? I can't hear you," she answered. "Please fuck me harder," he said louder. She began to thrust the big strap-on harder and harder into his tight little ass, driving him forward into the bench. She heard him begin to moan and knew he was getting close to cumming. She decided not to torture him too much. "You ready to. She then made Allan get into the tub and askd him to sit down and relax. The water was very warm and the feel of the foam and the bubbles made him relax completely. At this time, Annette turned to Lisa and took off the girl's bra and panties. Allan could not take his eyes off the very pretty little mounds on Lisa's chest, but what really held his gaze was the area where his "thing" was, she not only didn't have a "thing" as she had said, but she had a small slit opening. He was really. I felt the cum flowing through the tentacles, passing through both women’s digestive tracts, before coming back out and flowing into their respective wombs. My cock sent a constant stream of scalding hot sperm straight towards the girl’s waiting eggs, her belly bulging from the volume. Daddy’s cock did much the same thing to her mother, the pent up volume causing the older woman’s belly to push upwards into her daughter’s chest. I felt my own semen flowing into my womb, a much smaller volume. My body shook and I fell back into my bed. I looked at the cum on my fingers and wiped it off with an old shirt. I lay there for a while, thinking about how badly I yearned for real sex. I grabbed a towel and got ready for a shower.The next day at school, I noticed a boy snickering at me. I kept my head down to avoid him. "Aw, she don't think I'm funny!" he hooted at me."Screw off, dude!" I bit back. The boy laughed defensively."Damn, girl, chill out. I bet you just need some good dick, huh?".