I started moving slowly in and out of her sucking hole, enjoying her extremely tight pussy. She had her eyes closed, hers moans getting louder as she ...lowly moved her hips into me. "That's it baby, you like that don't you," I growled at her as I started moving a little faster. She couldn't say a word, just moaning in ecstasy, as she pushed her hips into me with more force.As I moved into her faster and harder, I could feel my cum bubbling up already. I shoved deep into her and froze, looking at. Tara slapped the desk with one hand, the other clapping over Mom's hand, trying to at least belay the stimulation of her clitoris. But Mom didn't let up. Nor did I. Eyes about to pop out of her head, Tara gasped for air. "Shit. Oh, fuck...." Sensing that she was about to climax, I called up some energy to suppress it. I held Tara just a hair's breadth beneath the boiling point for a solid ten minutes while Mom continued working her clit and I fucked her two holes. When I finally took the lid. He slapped her again and said, 'you shall be my slut for a week, or else I will fail you on purpose.' Rachel started crying but she wanted to pass and didn't know how brutal this man could be. She said yes weeping. He tore her dress and was happy to see no bra inside. 'Bitch seems you don't wear a bra to the school too. I like your perky little tits. Are you a virgin?' Rachel was feeling cheap standing in front of a man older than her father with her tits open. In a slow voice she said, 'yes!'.. I was almost done making breakfast when they came out of the bedroom. We ate a nice breakfast and talked about how much fun we had the night before. I told Mike he was welcome to spend the day with us if he was free, and fortunately he was free. It was late in the day, almost lunch time, so we decided we would go to an early movie and then maybe stop back home for some fun.Since we were at a matinee the theatre wasn’t busy yet. The three of us ordered our snacks and drinks then situated.