. that's it ... pump your cock against my pussy ... yes ... yessss ... that's it. Now ... ohhhhhh ... NOW, CUM ON ME!!! CUM ON MY PUSSY! CUM ON MY ASS...! MAKE ME YOUR MOMMY-SLUT!! AAAARRGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!"Andy had never heard anyone talk like this except in porno movies and the results were almost instantaneous as his balls pulled upward and a load of cum sprayed from the tip of his cock to coat Carol's pussy and inner legs. Spurt after spurt rocketed from the tip while she spiraled off into her. "Tell me what the boys want you to do," I said, now sliding my index finger along her lips. "I . . . you know," she gulped, looking uncomfortable. I pulled her face around and kissed her on the side of the throat. "Remember when I used to blow raspberries against your throat?" I teased, pressing my lips against her throat again and blowing a few. "Yeah," she gulped. "So what do the boys want you to do?" "I . . . they want to . . . you know . . . feel me," she said, squirming a bit on my. And Mother was still Mother!"I'm home sweetheart!" sang out Rod's lovely baritone. Sabah's heart skipped. For the moment her concerns evaporated. She heard the thud of heavy bundles. Rod came in smelling — to her heightened senses — of leather and burlap, animal feed, and his own sweaty masculine essence. His face broke into a broad contented smile when he saw her. She grinned as she saw his nostrils flare slightly when he noticed the way her flimsy garment half concealed, half displayed her. John and Tim would be taking Rachel with them. They untied her and put her in the car. Of course, now that she was their slut and slave, she had to sit in the back seat just like Tracy was taught. Arms along the back, her legs spread wide apart, exposing all of her naked body. They left to go home to prepare her living quarters. They had already purchased her cage and it was set up in her bedroom at the foot of the bed, so she could watch everything that would happen.The other three went to get.