“Oh, God!” Jill exclaimed as she began licking Satan’s butt.“Guess again!” Lucy laughed as she pushed her pucker directly toward Jill’s to...ngue.“That’s right ... eat Mom’s ass! Eat it! Tongue-fuck her cornhole! Taste that tush!” I egged Jill on as I kept humping her with a fury.“Admit it, my booty is yummy, isn’t? You love the taste of devil bum, don’t you?” Mom teased Jill, even as she retracted her dick and made Steve lick her gash.“How does that cunt taste, Stevie?” Mom asked him. He got down on one knee and zoomed in on her pussy. She spread the lips apart for him. I had a major hardon by now. I sat his beer down and said why don't I do the filming while you two play around. He said that sounds good to me. he handed my the camera still filming while he dove into her pussy with his mouth. She grabbed his head and heald on tight. She came in about a minute...she was HOT. I said we can do more in the bed room , she said lets go in there. I need you to fuck me NOW. They got. She could succumb to their barbarous invasions,yet she wanted to be no victim. Instincts taught her to seek revenge. Theattacks aroused more bitterness than hurt. She strode purposefully, each step maskingmore agony. The metal collar chafing her neck reminded her of one morehumiliation. She determined to confront the bearded man with a brave face. Last night?s many abuses lingeredin ways not quickly forgotten. By design, the beaten copper plates she woreover her chest freshened Hell with the. Victoria stayed up until two o’clock in the morning, straightening things up, organizing the furniture into what rooms she wanted it in. Once settled, she shoved everything to the middle of the rooms, and covered them with drop cloths. She had made a list of each room, and what color paint she wanted for the room, along with it’s dimensions. Up at six, she chugged coffee while she got ready. Peeking out the window at her neighbors house, there didn’t seem to be a sign of life, so she headed.