He’d been laying in almost the exact same place for most of the last hour. He’d only moved twice that he could remember, the first time was becaus... a ladybug had decided that the best path between where it was and where it wanted to be was Andrew’s forehead, a mistake that earned it a quick flick. The other was when Barbara had spoken. What she said wasn’t important. He’d forgotten what it was she said almost as soon as it left her lips but it had been enough to turn his head toward her. When. Amber didn't think that it was humanly possible for anyone to produce this much sperm. Still it just kept spurting and spurting.When he finished he used his belt to started whipping Amber's left breast. Her father, still holding her head up by her hair with one hand, started using his belt to whip her other breast. Poor Amber realized that this was only the beginning and pissed her self in terror. Their was a huge line up behind her and she knew she'd have fuck and such each one before it was. But with you, I am totally cool. Most importantly, no fear of exposure, leakage, and everything stays in the family.”“Perfectly summarized, dad.” He expressed his satisfaction by shoving harder down my throat. I agreed and displayed my approval through loud guttural moans. Joy shifted gears matching his father’s intensifying thrusts. Holding my shoulders with his strong hands, he started to fuck my mouth and throat.Two hot pulsating dick heads were immersed in the deepest crevices of my ass and. Once the Toilet Slave is in the bed he must sensuously move into position allowing either Mother or Daughter to place their burgeoning, bloooming, blossoming, flowering and budding ass hole directly above my Toilet Slave, toilet-hole open mouth. I wait patiently, as it sometimes takes the Mother a few seconds to stretch her rectum and ass hole open. The preternatural Daughter is a bit different in her bowel habits. The ostentatiously cute, bewitching Daughter opens her posterior sphincter.