It tasted foul but I didn’t care. I was in some wonderful place between pain and pleasure. Sex was all that I could think about. Maybe Dad was right...after all, I did take after my mother…the whore.After each boy had fucked my asshole twice Dad told them to get out but to send two more boys over, that was two each for a total of four more. Then I got my tits punished with that hairbrush too until I was crying to hard to stop.The four boys fucked me as Dad commanded. At one point I had a cock in. So instructed him to climb off Paula and bring his hard prick down to me.“Kneel astride your mates legs and slide that cock right up my cunt on top of your mates cock” I ordered. He hesitated so I repeated my instruction adding “ haven’t you ever seen a chick with two cocks in her cunt - now get your cock up me and forget about your mates feelings. It’s me who wants to get well fucked”He did as he was told and very soon I had this overwhelming feeling of fullness. Neither bloke could move much. So a thought came into my mind that if she ever gets into a threesome next time, there are very high chances she might get ass fucked. So I decided to prepare her for the same, and I was getting so excited to try it out. I got up and grabbed a moisturizing lotion from her makeup kit.Asmita was blindfolded, so she had no idea. I squeezed out some lotion on my palm and rubbed on her asshole and my dick. I inserted my middle finger with lotion in her asshole to lubricate it. My girlfriend got so. An hour later she called me for dinner. For the second time that day, she took away my breath. She had prepared a beautiful meal with a full place setting. She had two candles on the table. But that’s not what took away my breath. She had her hair curled and coifed, and she was wearing her mom’s long blue formal dress. She had done amazing job with her make up. She was the spitting image of her mother. I was speechless. Sam’s smile faded and she asked, “Dad, are you OK? I hope you don’t mind.