I reached around and grabbed her tits and squeezed her nipples. She cried out in ecstasy and said, "Fuck me harder." Her daughter across the way had t...rn off her panties and thrown them in the corner near her door. She was furiously fingering herself with two fingers and then licking the juices off of them. With her other hand she was massaging and rubbing her clit. Her mother’s moans were getting stronger and closer together as I thrust my cock in and out of her soaking wet pussy. She threw. “If he does a good job I might even let him out of his cage to pleasure himself.” She started laughing again, continuing until we reached the door. I unlocked the door and again she grabbed my hand taking charge. She lead me into the living room of our suite and stopped in the middle of the room.“Strip! Take all yours clothes off cucky.” She demanded. I kicked off my shoes, unbuttoned my shirt and tossed it onto one of the chairs. As I began unbuckling my belt she reached over and pinched one. ”“Okay,” she smiled, “cool.” She squirmed a little in anticipation, in her neat little bra and panties.We gathered round the computer and I transferred the file. “Do you want to add in some of you two yesterday?” I asked, trying not to sound hopeful.“It’s too big for WhatsApp,” said Angie.“Let’s start a Google account and use that drive,” suggested naked Christina, “then if we take any more we can just add it; like, in the shower or whatever.”A shower scene?? “Okay,” I nodded.So that’s what we. So open,? she commanded.I knew I would be wasting my time pleading with her, but I felt I had to at least try ?Please Beth, don’t do this, please???Open,? she repeated. There was venom in her voice, she wasn’t going to take no for an answer, so I obeyed and seconds later she was buckling the strap behind my head.I was now helpless and mute and oh so miserable.She stood by the bed and, bending slightly to raise the hem of her dress, she adjusted a clasp of her garter belt. It didn’t need it; she.