" Tears welled in Sandra's eyes as she undressed before us and as her skirt fell to the floor she attempted to cover between her legs with her hands,...but was ordered not to by Gina. "This is how you dress when you are at home from now on. If you don't like it you know where the door is," Gina told her daughter. There was no way out for Sandra because she had no option as she couldn't afford to live anywhere else. Gina had done an excellent job as the humiliation of her daughter was just. I leaned back against the sofa and let him move up and down on my cock as his balls were slapping against mine every time he backed into me. I was fucking that beautiful ass I had been admiring earlier that evening.I fucked him standing up. I fucked him bending over the coffee table. My cock and his ass were one. If he was on his stomach I pummeled his tight ass. I fucked him while we rested on our sides. He made me lie on my back and spun around with my cock still in his ass while he faced me. He captured one of her nipples in his mouth and swirled his tongue over it and she arched her back and squirmed into a more comfortable position, relaxing and stroking his arms and shoulders encouragingly as he worked his way down. When he reached her lower belly she slid his arms under her legs and brought his face to her pussy. She crossed her ankles and tried to angle her hips, urging her little slit up towards his mouth as he began to probe her with his tongue.Brandon quickly found her. “Really, and who gave you that permission,” I said.“The head nurse actually,” he said, nodding toward the nurses’ station down the hall.“Oh,” I said.“Yes, well, you need a ride. Yeah, you could all a cab, I guess, but letting us drop you would save you a couple of bucks and give us a chance,” he motioned to himself and his daughter, “to talk a little. No pressure,” he said, “promise.”The fact was it would save me a couple of bucks, accepting a ride from them. The fact was it would save me the.