“Mom?”My heart almost exploded when I heard my son call me. I jerked my head over and saw him standing in the living room, watching me, nude from ...ead to toe, being eaten out by our huge Great Dane. I didn’t know what to say. I just stood there as the only thing that filled the silence was the loud squelching sound of wet flesh on wet flesh. “Matt…Matt you have to help me…this dog keeps raping me! It-it-it won’t let me go” I attempted to show him the dog’s level of barbarity by stepping. "You think you look nice in that crappy t-shirt and ratty, baggy jeans?"I looked at the clothes I was wearing as she spoke. I was wearing a t-shirt that said "CHIC MAGNET" on it, a pair of loose fitting jeans withholes in them, white socks and a pair of old, brown slippers. I looked atDanielle. She wore a tight blue, v-neck angora sweater, short corduroyskirt, a pair of stockings and a pair of brown, four-inch heels. Sittingnext to her, I felt like a bum."Answer me! You think you look good?!". She would know what to say to help me cope with this horrible violation of my body.Before I knew it they both came inside me at the same time, one filled my pussy with his hot load, and as he pulled out hi cum ran down the side of my leg with the blood, and then the fifth guy fill my ass with his jiz. They had all had their way with me. They had all raped me, and come in or on me. they dropped me off at my house, and I promised never to tell the police, as long as they never touched me again.. He could see that Richard was still hard. Ellen smiled as she turned away and Horace got between Yanas legs and spent ten minutes pleasuring himself in the cunt full of his sons cum. Then he sent her away. He lay in his bed with his prick in his hand and a smile on his face. He thought about going over and fucking his wife but decided against it and went to sleep. Over the next couple of months the two children made a lot of use of the three slave girls. Horace would often hear the sounds of.