Roy obliged and soon we two were fucking Sheetal together. Sheetal purposely made lot of noise and soon I saw a figure standing in the door. She was S...ilpa! Shilpa was looking at what was going on in the spare bedroom and was really surprised. She had one hand over her mouth and with the other she rubbed her excited breasts. Since there was lot of light in the room she could see easily what was going on. We three fucked forgetting everything and the sight of Shilpa watching excited me a lot. I. Today was for making bread, pies, and cooking the sides, ham, and turkey. I made the pies: pumpkin, apple, and pecan.We sat down for dinner, at about 3 pm. We’d stopped for some light snacks to fend off any hunger before dinner time. Now, we were all sitting at the table, which had been expanded to its fullest and arranged with ten place settings. The tenth setting was there in case of an unexpected guest. After dinner and dessert, the guys cleared the table before they went back to watching. I was giving my Mistress an orgasm. Suddenly intense pain shot through me. Slave slut was now swinging the paddle directly upward into my cunt. The pain... and the pleasure... was unbelievable. I felt my legs straighten and shoot out from under me. I was now flat on the blanket with my face trapped between Mistress June’s legs. We were both thrashing and bouncing in a joint orgasm. I felt the pleasure of my orgasm and the even greater pleasure of having pleased my Mistress. Then things faded. She didn't have much hope for us anymore. It was back to the streets. "I don't know mom." I was dejected too. "Let Craig fuck you some more but deny him your asshole. Let him enter your rectum but don't let him fuck you there." That night when the door knob turned, the door just swung open. My mother got fucked again - brutally. She was slapped, bitten, scratched and spit upon. When I saw her I couldn't believe a sane looking young man could get so vicious. It was the night after that.