Oh she might use the family oil, you better pray she does Nick, cause as mamma said, anything is possible with the family oil. Imagine it Nick the gir... you butt raped taking that rubber cock deep into you Mia’s hot tight ass. And while Celia’s is tongue fucking me Mamma will be slapping your fucking bitch around rubbing her cunt , then slapping her cunt silly as she watches her daughters be used by us. “You see I won’t be finished with Celia for a long time. I intend to ride her hot little. .. except Mark."Bitch, stop pretending! Come here right now!" He yelled. For a secondI thought he was yelling at me, but I felt Tonia squirming slightly inmy arms. I hoped I hadn't shown it, but I was definitely worried now.Either way, it didn't matter since Tonia broke free from my grip andran to Mark."I'm... I'm sorry Samantha, but I... I told him so you wouldn't gethurt..." Tonia said. I nearly staggered, but decided running was abetter option. I tried to ignore everything as I ran. The pain. "It was Walt who started them off. "Ninety-nine bottles of beer on thewall, ninety-nine bottles of beer-eer, if one of those bottles shouldhappen to fall..." Ninety-eight bottles of beer on the wall!" Phoebe chimed in, and Marcia,shrugging, surrendering to the inevitable, added her voice to the mix.They got it down to sixty-three bottles, their voices already wavering.At least, sighing, Phoebe offered the observation that it wasn't nearlyas much fun as it looked like on television. "It's really. I had staked out her house looking for a way and time to take her as my bitch. One night it was unusually busy at her house. All kinds of men entering. This must be one of her famous parties. So I tagged along. Nobody noticed I wasn't invited.And there she was. In all her naked, lustful glory. Men where fucking her. She was sucking. But I was not there to be just one of the men. So I scouted the house. Get to know here her bedroom was. Where here bathroom was. After I knew what to do and where.