She didn't want romance and foreplay here. This was about a****listic sex. She wanted to be treated like a slut. She wanted to feel like a slut. She w...nted these boys to use her and fuck her hard.“Uhhh...god, two cocks at once. That feels good. Fuck me hard now. Fill both my holes with your cum.' Jan encouraged. “Treat me like a whore, fuck me harder. Fuck me…fuck me. You want a slut...fuck me like one...make me cum on your cocks.” Jan shouted. Jan then reached out and grasped a cock in each. " You plead, and I am more than happy to oblige. I quickly stand up spit on my palm and lube my member up just for you. I line myself up with your entrance and ram myself into you. You scream in pain and pleasure as I continue to fuck you. Your eyes roll back and you let out constant and small whimpers. I began spanking you with each rough thrust, I reach around you to grip your throat, slightly choking you while moaning in your ear. "Ah fuck, you're so fucking tight and look how slutty you. Even after coming to bed, my ladies were more active than usual, but what is normal for these women? Poor Gio, I could tell she wanted to be loved, but all she received was a lot of kisses and hugs. Our baby is more important than sex. The other girls are being almost overly protective toward her, but I guess she could have lost her baby. I wonder why Mercy or Missy didn't anticipate Gio's problem, or why they didn't feel her distress. Could it be they don't receive some feelings? I know they. I watched her come down the stairs in a sexy erotic way until she stood on the platform that led to where I was sitting. Molly stopped and smiled her sixteen year old smile I had seen so many times when she wanted something. I actually loved it when she looked at me that way. It meant I would always give in to my daughter. I could not help it.“Hi daddy,” Molly said as she twirled her foot on the platform floor, forming an arch as if she was standing in the sand with her bare toe.“Hi Molls,” I.