I want her to do it. I want her to control me. I think I like being controlled almost as much as I love the orgasms. Pretty sick, huh?" That need...d no response. We were both in the same boat, or whore house, or whatever this was. I watched her go into the bathroom. Missy was so far gone she didn't even bother closing the door. Maybe she didn't even care whether I watched her empty herself, knowing our mistress would. When she was done she came out, dildos back in place, and sat next to me. Janet must have had some “Daddy” issues that I was unaware of, cuz when she walked across the parking lot about 2 hours later, it turns out the Piece of Shit (POS) she was banging was only a few years younger than her Dad! WTF ... Right?I started up my car and drove slowly out of the lot. I did not want to attract her attention. Not yet anyway.I needed a plan and a good one at that. I knew that except for divorcing her and just driving into the sunset I was looking at big trouble. I loved Janet. My hole took a pounding from his cock as he fucked me for at least 15 minutes before blowing his load. While he was fucking me another man had laid down on the bed and was watching me get fucked while stroking his cock. He had a pretty nice, average cock. After he finished fucking me I stood up and the guy on the bed told me to pull my panties up and to get on top of him and ride his cock. He wasn’t wearing a condom but I did as he told me to do. I pulled my panties to the side and rode his. Jacob sat up on his knees as Michelle moved around to the front of him. His Aunt Trudy kneeled behind him lifting his shirt up and over his head. Michelle was wearing a strapless bra so as soon as Jacob unclasped it the bra sprung from her chest.He reached around and cupped her big soft udders, lifting them from her tummy."Feel familiar?" She asked, smiling back at him."Oh yeah." He sighed."My turn." Trudy said.Jacob turned around and Trudy's back was already to him. Michelle sat back and.