She hadn’t worn a bra, a point of fact I noticed right away. Her boobs were a lot bigger than mine, but her nipples were small and hard. Under her s...irt was a pair of the sexiest panties I’d ever seen. I couldn’t believe she had them. I imagined my aunt doing her laundry and finding them. She must do her own I thought, before realizing I was focused on the wrong thing. She put a nipple in her mouth and pulled her panties to the side exposing her bald pussy. I loved that she called wasn’t afraid. ‘Don’t cum.’ Before I could respond, she whipped open the door and shoved me into the room, slamming it closed and locking it. Ashley had scarcely closed the door when the three women were upon me. Drowning me in a flurry of kisses, growling with passion, all three women nearly crushed me against the wall in their passion, before shoving me flat on my back to the floor. Before I could even catch my breath, Brunette had straddled my hips and mounted my cock, bouncing vigorously upon it. I let. After a long day like that, the last thing she wanted to do was have a chat with the guy who's taken on the hobby of fucking their daughter. Still - to my surprise - she hadn't yet sent any kind of threats my way. She constantly pleaded for me to stop, but hadn't made the threat of involving the police, etc. Samantha could smell my cum on Caitlin's sheets and clothes. I loved that. It was my own strange way of gloating."Did I tell you about her periods?" I asked Sam - not looking the old bore. Chapter 11 Don’t move too much. Let the world stop spinning. Wait, stomach is going to revolt. Breathe! Breathe! Okay, it calmed down a bit. Charlie remained still on her bed, wishing to all known layers of hell that she didn’t drink as much the night before. No more vodka! Ever. Now, it was time to move on with her day. While the idea of coffee made the bile rise in the back of her throat, she knew the water and aspirin were going to be critical elements of her recovery. The only problem was.