"Bailey ... oh, my god!" he rushed over to her bed.His fingers wrapped around hers. Bailey began to cry. Relief. Fear. Sadness. She was overcome with ...emotion.He kissed her forehead. His lips felt cool against her skin."I'm here, sweetheart," he whispered over and over in her ear."I'm sorry, Gabe," she sobbed and buried her face in his shoulder. She tried to pull him close to her, but the pain in her abdomen shot through her body again."Sorry? For what?" he asked, confused."I'm not ... I. Trying to find even more cock of which there were no more to be had.Here was the demure Betty Ann Hamilton. A decent woman, with a strict upbringing, being fucked by an animal. Her pussy sucked by another woman. While at the same time sucking on a man old enough to be her father.Within a minute of this sexual gang-bang, Betty exploded into the most powerful orgasm of her life. Valerie tried to drink as much of the female juices as she could, but it just didn't want to stop.Valerie had lost. "My friends tell me you're worth it, every penny." She strutted around behind him, tracing one finger over one shoulder and across his back to the other, pausing behind him just long enough that he cast a glance of his own at her. "We'll see about that." She commented, gently squeezing his bottom as though it were fruit, and just as casually. Nodding distractedly she walked back around the table, flaunting her much lauded femininity as she went. Back in her original position, she eyed. I loved every thrilling second of her domination of me.As my cock softened and slipped out of Joanne’s heat, and our combined juices oozed out of her and down the crack of my ass, I began to look forward to a whole week of love-making with my little sister, uninterrupted by schedules, people, and the marking of time on a clock. If we wanted to stay in our sleeping bags, pleasuring and sharing each other, it would be our time to enjoy. I had to agree with her; our Dad had better let us have the.