Anne woke up a bit later and I got her her tea. Around 9 I heard Cindy's door open and someone go downstairs. I got up to follow to see who it was and...maybe find out about last nites events. When I did Anne followed me down the stairs, so even though it was Cindy that had gotten up all we exchanged was good mornings and a bit of small talk. Leslies father was to pick her up in about an hr, so Cindy went upstairs to wake her and the rest of the morning was uneventfull. Leslie left giving both. I may cum. Are you going to cum?” She responded by moving her hand faster but in smaller circles, then up and down. “Kids, I’m going. Love you, and behave.” Mom yelled up the stairs as she exited.“BYE. MOM! Shit…” Em yelled. Whatever she had been on the verge of was gone. Her concentration broken. For my part I kept stroking. I knew the reward that awaited me if I continued my rhythm. “Fuck I was so close Keith.” Her hand kept moving but slower and with less purpose now. I had an idea and I. Catherine would respond by usually doing the same as both would take their hands and slip them under the others dress and over the slippery pink flesh smearing the sticky juices all over with their fingers. This would be eagerly followed by first one and then the other sucking the swollen clit and slowly sliding fingers up the wet slippery cunt and slit of the other and then sticking one finger up the others hot tight asshole spinster. Both could feel the others orgasm building inside, if. I would have fought against it with all my might. Now there wasn’t a thing I could do.Just reading the titles of those two books and realizing they were about bestiality had turned me off. The thought that in just a few minutes three filthy dog cocks would be buried in my body made me want to throw up. What could I do about it?There was nothing I could do. I was helpless. I started to cry. My eyes were filled with tears when my three four legged husbands were paraded in front of me by the three.