”“And still don’t,” I said. I looked over my shoulder at Mom and my sister. They were getting their pussies devoured by the maid and the cook,...both Latina women that were sexy but held not a candle to the trophy wife and her beauty pageant daughter.It was so wonderful to meet the neighbors.“Mrs. Duval, on your hands and knees. You two, baby slut.”“Yes, Ms. Sasha!” both of them moaned. They turned around and presented their rumps to us. In the corner, Mr. Duval watched. He was an older man,. You place one of your hands on the wall to support yourself as you move your hips faster against my plunging fingers. You shiver. You feel yourself so close, on the brink. Your moans become a long, drawn out scream as the first convulsion of your orgasm rips through your body. In moments, I feel you tense up; your breathing stops. You grab my hand, forcing my fingers deep inside, and your pussy clamps down on my fingers, as your body begins its journey to ecstasy. I push my cock. “I see.” I saw his throat bob as he swallowed uncomfortably. A knot in my stomach tightened. This was going to be the best or worst birthday he’d ever have, and I honestly had no idea which way it would go. Maybe I stepped too far. Maybe I made a mistake. There was no turning back now.“Do you want to open your present?” I asked. His jaw twitched from how tense he was. He didn’t respond. He just stared at my chest and the pink ribbon adorning it. At first I wanted to run away and hide in my room. I wanted to see her tits, but her bra was on. Grabbing the center of it I ripped it in half, exposing her massive 36 DD breasts to me. Every time I pounding her tits would bounce with the motion. One hand on her throat and one on her tits, I start squeezing her tit, when I hear her say, "Fuck my cunt baby, I've been a bad girl, you need to punish me for making you angry." I had slapped her, making her shut her whore mouth. "Mmmm baby. Fuck your anger out, and cum inside of my tight hole,".