You really think you can get it up and cum on me whenever you want, you fucking bastard? Hmmmmmm? Babygirl Sarah doesn't know whether his huney still ...as what it takes..."With that last taunt, Mitch tossed Sarah onto the floor, slapped him hard across the face and then pulled him into a kneeling position on all fours over the vanity bench. He got behind his charge's soft, round bottom and softly caressed his hands over Sarah's white flesh. Jean could see the taught, fat garters cut deeply into. "Yes, I do" I managed to squeak out. Tammy watched as my cock swung under me, Jake's forceful thrusts causing it to swing wildly. He put his other hand at the back of my neck, and chocked me hard as he pounded my ass for all he was worth. "and we can do anything to you we want?" "Anything" I rasped.Tammy moved up to my face, looking me in the eyes, "you filthy slut! You like my man tearing up your little man pussy, don't you?" "Yes" gasping now. She slapped my face, hard. twice! "You call me. “Stop it!” She laughed, squirming and trying to escape his clutches, but he wouldn’t let go. “Stop it!” they both laughed uproariously as the water churned up. Suddenly she could feel his erect cock, nudging into her buttocks. They both stopped writhing around immediately. Uncle Mike pulled away from her.“Please…. I am so sorry. Forgive me…” he began, and he turned to move away. Sarah grabbed his hand and stopped him, she waded through the water to be by his side, and slowly and deliberately. Amelia seemed to sense my mood."Do you really think she can live with what you do?" she asked. "People who aren't raised around this sort of life have trouble adapting to it."I looked over at her crossly."People with any sense of decency would have trouble adapting to it — even if they were raised around it," I stated.Amelia blushed and looked down."But you know what I'm saying," she said. "I don't want to see you get hurt, Pops."She had taken to calling me that — despite my protests. The first.