You lick around her tight ass making it wet and you slip a finger into her tight hole..you can feel my cock inside your friend and we both thrust in a...d out of her and it gets too much for her and she cums hard on my cock. you can feel her tight hole close up as she climaxes and as I take my cock out her pussy is pulsating. Seeing how much I made your friend cum you look at me wanting me to do the same to you..your friend is exhausted so I grab you and lie you on the floor but with your bum. "Come into the kitchen so I can talk to you, young man," she hollered toward the front door, nearly busting my eardrums. For a second I wondered if he would. I was relieved when I heard him coming up the porch steps and then hesitantly entering the living room. "You should listen when Mom talks to you," she told him. "I asked you to join me in the kitchen, not take up residence in the living room. Now come in here so I can talk to you." That was typical MOM, directing traffic, telling strangers. You girls can come and sleep over anytime,’ he informed Sherrie and Taylor. ‘We should definitely do it more often,’ Taylor agreed. ‘And,’ Shaun added, to Sherrie, speaking softly against the imagined super-hearing of his dad, ‘I think you should be pretty proud of yourself, Sherrie. That last blow-job of yours that finished me off… I mean, wow!’ he said, as the girls looked at each other and grinned. ‘I’ve never been blown like that before, never!’ ‘I aim to please,’ Sherrie said simply,. They screamed with fright and pain and tried to run for the door, but he blockedtheir way. He forced them into one of the corners and then tossed the restof the wine on them. More screams; then they were still. Carefully, he lookedthem over. They weren't dead--just unconscious. He got out some of the betterrope he'd found and tied their wrists behind them. Then he punctured theirwings with an awl that had belonged to the owner of the cottage and fastenedthese together with additional rope. Next.