But later, maybe you could fist me?”“Sure!”Marlene stood up and put her head down on the bed. Robert wanted to lube her asshole up again with hi... tongue. He knew she’d be screaming for his cock. Robert spread open her buttocks and placed his long tongue up inside of her asshole. She was begging for his cock. When she was nicely moist he pushed himself into her tight space.He was a big boy and his cock was thick. He slowly got up inside of her. He held onto her huge hips and took her asshole.. “Oh fuck off, I look gorgeous!” She pirouettes and flourishes her arms, casting her unruly hair out behind her almost majestically. “You’ve the moves, you just need the outfit and you could be a pro.” I wink at her and nod towards the wardrobe. “I think I’ll pass on the other lingerie for now, though.” Her nose wrinkles as she looks directly at the assortment of laced knickers. “I don’t know where they’ve been.” “Oh, so you’ve no problem sharing needles, but you’re not wearing another woman’s. I walk around the bed, admiring the work of art I created. Hovering, suspended above the bed. Mother faceup, spread wide, dangling from all four limbs. Daughter laying facedown on top of her, hugging her tightly. Dusky almond skin of little daughter on top of pale white mother. Faces toward crotches. Both both ladies gagged crudely, forcing their mouths wide. A tangle of flesh, with a bit of torn up cloth here and there. I notice how Ella is a bit shorter than her mom. So they don’t line up. A large, curving staircase went upstairs. She took me past what was a formal dining room already set up for three. She commented on the rooms as if settling me in. We stopped in a study, large curtain covered windows on one wall, other walls covered with bookshelves, and a sitting area at the other wall around a coffee table. While Mr. Woodburn went to a hidden bar for drinks, she held me out in front of her, stepped back and appraised me from head to toe.“You did well, Charles.”He chuckled.