My cell phone rang. I got off the bed and went to pick up my jeans. As I turned back toward the bed, I saw Tina scooping my cum off her body and licki...ng it off her fingers and hand. The sight got me hard all over again. The Caller ID showed Mom's cell phone. She probably wanted to know when I'd be home to fuck her. I pushed the button that sent the call into my voicemail."Thank you, Ned." For what?" For not answering the phone."Oh shit! I think of her as a cunt and she responds by acting just. She came near to me and dropped my panty down to my knee. Then she started to beat me with rope on butt. I could not move as I was pushed against wall by Nisha. Shweta told while beating that she continue beating till I accept to obey them. Every beating was very painful. After 10-15 slaps on butt, my butt become red and I could not bear pain and started shouting and crying. I told them that I obey whatever they tell. After that they asked Ritika whether she need the same treatment and Ritika. I used to be a very keen swimmer and used the local swimming baths at least once a week, frequently more often. There was a girl called Laura who I vaguely knew from school. She was a year older than me and in the upper 6th form and I saw her swimming regularly. I thought she was gorgeous. I tried whenever possible to get changed at the same time that she did, and used the opportunity to surreptitiously watch her in the showers. One day she noticed me staring at her and as you can guess I was. I looked at daddy as I went past him, and he winked at me, I guess my odors indicated my need for cock, and I touched daddies as I swept past him, knowing he would slip into my bed once everyone had left and mother lay satiated with the many cocks invited to fuck her and her insatiable needs.Daddy never cared about my fucking or how many had me, he was a sperm lover himself, I had watched him pull a cock from mother and swallow the ejaculation, with the poor guys shocked look as his balls.