. Now! . . . Please!’Rita was still cumming hard. I held on like I was riding a horse. I wanted her to achieve more orgasms. I kept fucking her till...she had three more orgasms. Her body was writhing and her mouth lay open, panting , legs and hands lay stretched apart as though life less, the only life she exhibited was the motion of her torso as I fucked her. I then felt an orgasm build up in my scrotal. ‘Here it . . .’ I cried as fire leaped from my balls to my cock, sending waves of pleasure. The next week, on the day before Rachel, Deb and Mary were supposed to leave, I was in my office trying to get some important work done. I had been neglecting my work due to the work I was doing trying to keep my wife and her sister satisfied. As I made some phone calls, I looked up to see Mary come into one of the dressing rooms. She stripped off her shorts and T-shirt looked at herself carefully in the mirror. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. Her dime sized nipples quickly. She had small but firm breasts and sometimes would go without a bra. With the type of dress she was wearing, he thought she’d warn a strapless bra but later found out she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Not even panties; just black stockings and a garter. As this somewhat stuffy occasion wore on, Dawn got a little tipsy. This dull event was quickly transforming into a stage for Dawn’s playfulness, all under the watchful eye of Brad who wasn’t sure where his wife was taking them. Dawn danced. " You're just a slut like your momma," I growled."The biggest slut," Annabeth agreed."All your daughters are big sluts," a new voice laughed. Rhonda May and her twin walked in, the sisters sprawling together on a pile of pillows, their small breasts pressed together as they kissed and writhed together."I only raise the horniest sluts," I agreed, my gaze flashing from the incestuous sisters to my daughter's pussy peeking out between her thighs as she feasted on Lilith.My pecker throbbed. I.