What was happening? Everything was coming back. It wasn’t a dream, then. I opened my eyes.The first thing I saw was a dress. Well, half a dress. The...top and the veil. I peered down my body. I was still wearing the thick white corset that covered my body from below my breasts down to the beginning of my ass that I had been given the night before.And what was licking me between my legs was one of the three dogs that had come with the dress, I looked to my left and the other two were there. Lying. "Sweetheart, come on out after you get dressed. I'll go on down and see what in hell is so important."She was unprepared for the large, self-important looking man in his mid forties. "I am Mark's father. I have come to take him home, by force if necessary." Mister, I don't give a tinker's damn who you are. This is my house. In my house I say who comes and goes, not some lard ass looking fool I never saw before." Amanda measured the much larger than she man in her mind to decide on a point of. I slowly pulled out, then sank back into her pulsing pussy. She shivered and moaned, pulling me down and kissing me, sucking on my tongue, all the while gyrating her pelvis, frantically trying to put out the fire in her loins. Debbie looked up at me and whispered. "Please fuck me." "I can't wait anymore." Starting slowly, I pistoned in and out of Debbie's wet, slick cunt, increasing my pace until, after a few minutes, I'd worked up a rhythm that would allow me to fuck her for days if need be. I. A prisoner, all he could do was lay there and wonder his fate. The door slowly opened and Jenny peeked in and blushed as she saw him. He was still there tied naked to her parents bed. She was glad that they would have time to clean up before her parents got home."So what do we do?" Jenny asked in a quiet voice."I say that we stick to the plan and use him like we want for the week." Angie smiled, ready for her turn."We were drunk. We can end this all now." Melissa fidgeted as she spoke."I agree.