I came to a major decision last night. I think that as a Lodge, I should find a more suitable boyfriend. What do you think daddy?"Mr. Lodge could only...smile in satisfaction."Whatever makes you happy dear," Mrs. Lodge injected."Anybody special that you have in mind dear?" Her father asked."No, not just yet," she answered. "This time I'm going to choose my man carefully. Set a goal and work from there." Sounds like you have things well in hand," Mr. Lodge noted.Little that he knew is exactly what. The girls said, "Don't worry brother we went through the same experience".Now that we were two cocks I introduced double fucking to the girls. Dipu would lie down and one of the girls would mount him taking his lund in her choot and I would enter her ass hole. We all enjoyed this mode of fucking. I warned them they should restrict their fucking and other games to my room only and not fuck at home. They promised to obey my orders."What if they disobeyed and got caught?" I thought. I must be. The garment had ruffles at the front of the decolletage that came all the way up to her neck so that no cleavage was visible, although she had huge tits straining at the front of the blouse. Where the cuffs ended, her wrists were tied to the arms of the chair but he could see her red painted whore's fingernails.She wore a red lycra miniskirt that just covered the very tops of her thighs; because she was lashed into the chair it bulged a little at the waist around her potbelly. Her legs were. Jimmy lunged forward, causing Tommy’s cock to bury itself in her throat. She nearly choked before she was able to regain a pretence of control. Pretence, because that was all it was. And she loved it. Holy shit, she loved it. She was their toy. Their fuck toy. She’d never felt so wrapped in pure virility. The masculinity assaulted her nostrils and saturated her. ‘Oh fuck, you bitch!’ She wasn’t sure if it was Jimmy or Tommy who cried out. Someone grabbed her hair, pulled it hard. Someone—both.