I want it! This will be so good, Mommy!”“Mmm, yes,” I moaned, the two flavors mixing together in my mouth.My hands grabbed her rump. I held my d...ughter’s ass and thrust my tongue into her depths. I swirled around in her, loving the taste of her. The wonderful, heady flavor of her spicy pussy mixed with the salty cum in her.She gasped, her small boobies jiggling. Her underage body twitched. She tasted so good. I loved it. She bucked, smearing her pussy around my mouth and lips. I loved every. This angered him, Bruce moved quickly to me and gripped my wrist in an vice like hold. 'Bitch, you ain't learned nothing yet have you,' Bruce said. I tried to twist my wrist loose only to have Bruce twist my arm behind my back in an arm lock. 'Let go, damn you,' I cried as he pushed my arm up my back. 'Bitch, you coming with me and you better not yell.' Bruce forced me down the alley way between the store and dry cleaners, through the rear parking lot down the hill to an empty apartment. One had a particularly good body and, from her face, might be in her forties. Her tits had a slight bit of sag to them, too. One girl looked like her in the face and called the older one, Mama San. That didn’t keep either of them being butt fucked. I decided to see what they could do. I unzipped and pulled my meat from my shorts.I quickly hardened and the girls noticed the flag pole sticking up in the air even though it had no flag. The oldest came to me and said, “Fifty dollar for ass fuck.. She wore her chestnut-brown hair parted slightly off-centre, the tresses tumbling to the top of her cleavage. She had retained her girlish looks, although she had deep laugh-lines and her eyes wrinkled at the corners when she laughed or smiled. Her chatter was the most soothing thing conceivable, and I could listen to her talk for hours. To the world she was shy and unsociable, and I was the only person to whom she would bare her soul. She dressed invariably in blouse and skirt or short summer.