I was afraid he'd want to argue. He was obviously having fun and still hoping to get lucky. I was relieved when he just smiled and escorted me back to... the table. He nodded at Mac who looked more than half asleep. He smiled and said goodnight to me. He even bowed slightly before he turned and left.I took a couple sips of my drink and said, "Come on, Mac. Let's go to our room. I'm exhausted."He mumbled something I couldn't make out and got to his feet very unsteadily.I could see right away that. John slammed into his stepdaughter hard, throwing his head up. "Ahh, here it comes baby, I'm cumming," he growled, his dick throbbing and spraying his seed into her sucking pussy.Jenna felt her stepdad's dick throb and shoot into her, setting off her orgasm as well. "Ohh daddy, yesss, you're making me cummmm too," she moaned, her body shaking under him. Her pussy contracted around his spasming dick, milking it for everything it had.John slowly moved his dick in and out of her squeezing pussy,. Mistress Ellen eagerly ground her pelvis against the invading hand.They parted, breathless. Mistress Lynn looked and me and said. "I hope younow understand the power of pussy. We don't need a cock to satisfy us. You,however, would go crazy if there were no pussy for you to worship."The women said their farewells. They were rather passionate ones at that. Alot of kissing and feeling."It's time to go, honey. Get my bags and take them to the car," my mistresscommanded.I stopped in my tracks, bags. She fell against the bed. He hit her again and opened the cut on her lip once again."Bitch!" he said violently. "Bitch! I see I need to teach you a lesson." Erica couldn't say anything. She was only dimly aware of the fists that kept smashing against her body. Finally she was only aware of a dull thudding in her brain."Goddamn bitch!" The beating stopped. Erica closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she was lying on the floor. She brushed her hair back and found it caked with blood. Her.