That was where mom got all of our clothes.”“You remember that punishment you just received,” she asked me. I winced and nodded. My ass was still... sore from my punishment, how could I have forgotten it? “That is about half of what Master would do to my ass if I brought you back in rags from Target. You are one of Master’s pets now, and we have an image to maintain. You can pick from Neiman Marcus or one of the designer shops in the mall. Master already spent a few million dollars on you; a few. Even a dildo in my pussy and fingers in my ass couldn’t have prepared me for two living breathing separate people fucking me. It was coordinated chaos. It was every sensation at once. It was exactly what Angela the slut needed.“It feels fucking immense,” I breathed. “Please fuck me, Mal. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard.”I was nearly delirious with the need to feel them moving in me. When Mal started to slide out of me, I inhaled loudly and let it out on a loud groan when he slid back in. Dan. I used my fingers and tongue liberally on my daughters so that helped give them more orgasms every day. My daughters thought their orgasms weren’t as strong as when I fucked them with my hard cock. That perception made me proud but at the same time it made it more difficult to keep the girls satisfied.Sometimes Mandy and I made love sweetly like a married couple. Wendy wanted her paddling to be more extreme. She knew I didn’t like anal, but she found excuses to have me switch her ass and then. I looked like what I was; a middle aged woman who had just been fucked with her head upside down.I was doing my best to repair the worst of the damage when my own phone rang in my bag. Thinking it was probably Pete trying to find out what had happened I crossed to where the bag lay, pulled out the handset and looked at the screen.‘Izzy Mobile.’Oh God! That was all I needed! If my daughter was calling this late at night then it could only mean she had news about her latest relationship or worse,.