I pulled it up and adjusted it so my cage didn't show. Andrea was putting on a bikini but she stopped to see how I looked in my little suit. She laugh...ed and said between that tiny cage and that tight bathing suit you don't have a package out front. I looked at myself in the mirror then asked if this is what she wanted. As she adjusted her top so the maximum titty shown she said yes. She said I told several of my girl friends that I have been getting fucked outside of our marriage and I wanted. "Fourteen are you sure?" Wilma asked."That's what she said, and she looked fourteen," I replied."Then why didn't we bring her out?" Wilma asked."Then what do we do with her, turn her over to social services. I'm sure the story she tells would be great reading for you father and ex husband," I said."Oh my god, you are right that would be a disaster," She said. So what are we going to do."We are going to let the boyfriend take care of her however he wants. She didn't asked to be saved. She could. Like the night before, the drug soon took effect and Olivia slipped into a deep sleep. I quickly removed the ski mask, desperate to be free of it.For a second, I wrestled with my conscience about repeating the activities of the previous evening. Finally casting them aside, I set about methodically stripping her until she lay naked on the bed.Without the intervention of clothes, her pristine beauty shone straight out at me. The guilt at my action soon abated, to be replaced by sheer sexual. Brad did not hesitate. He stuffed it in while his Dad held her head while she took the full blunt face fucking he was giving her. After awhile Doug said my turn, Brad pulled out and Doug rammed his tool in her mouth. He held her head tight and gave my mom one hell of a skull fucking. While he was doing it he mentioned to Brad that I enjoyed this type of skull fucking as well. I was amazed how easily my Mom took Doug without complaint. I guess like Mother like daughter is so true. Doug stopped.