My legs weakened and I slid down to the floor, finger still playing, watching Kevin’s cum flirting with my nipple, filling my belly button, running ...own to my landing strip.I wanted nothing more than to lick him clean, but I knew what that would lead to.*My mom asked me a few times how the Toners could possibly have so much yard work to do, but I told her I worked slow and took a lot of breaks. I wasn’t exaggerating.Mrs. T never budged on the no-touch rule, but we did our ritual pretty much. Oh... ooohhhh... it was evil and wrong... unforgivably wicked! She had to stop him from doing such forbidden, obscene things to her, before it was too late! Suddenly, she forced her small hands against his heavy chest, her teeth gnashing and bared as she squirmed and kicked, trying to shove him away from her and free herself!"Stop! My God, stop it, damn you! You-you can't... ! I won't do it!" she spat tearfully, snarling like a helplessly trapped little animal between her tightly clenched. Then, in no time at all he was feeling his pelvis push up hard into Brandi’s mouth as she was wildly sucking up and down on his dick and his dick was shooting another wad of semen out from his pulsing knob. Up over his face Keith felt Cheryl’s naked smooth body twitch a few times as she began to spasm from the orgasm he was giving her with his tongue slurping along between the inner and outer lips of her sopping pussy.After Keith had spurted and Cheryl’s orgasm had climaxed all three girls then. I didn’t tell her who was coming or what for.On entering the living room David was confronted by the sight of a bare bum with pubic hair very visible between wide spread legs. It appeared that Yvonne had been handcuffed face down sideways over a dining chair with her legs and arms fastened separately to the chair’s four legs. Altogether the perfect position for spanking and fucking, he thought, I wonder if mother and daughter both expect both punishments? Only one way to find out.Yvonne was.