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I could feel the strain and discomfort Holly must've been feeling from the earlier beating, the throat fucking and now quite literally being folded in half and having her ass raped. Still though, for all her suffering, she seemed to be embracing it, owning it, thriving on it, as evidenced by her mother's moans and hip gyrations on her daughter's face, that Holly was eagerly servicing her mother's birth canal with her fingers and tongue. Indeed, I may have Brunette seriously underestimated the depths of depravity these two would sink to, as it seemed they were truly enjoying being sub-human. Although there was still more testing to be done. "Suck it, whore." I commanded, grabbing Karen by the back of the head and feeding her my cock straight from her daughter's dirty ass. I wanted to cum in Karen's mouth so badly when instead of shying away from sucking her daughter's ass juices off my cock, she whimpered loudly, latching her hands on my ass and pulling me into her. Limited by her positioning on her daughter, Karen pulled with her hands, urging me to fuck her face with my shit-flavored cock. Not one to deprive a girl of her treat, I pushed Karen's head down as I drove my rod deep. Given that she wanted it and therefore, expected it, I was able to cram myself down Karen's esophagus a lot easier than I would've anticipated. However, I wanted Karen to swallow my cum, not throw it up, so once I had buried my length down her, I pulled back out to let her recover. As she did so, I rammed my dick back home inside Holly's gaping ass. "More, Daddy!" Karen demanded, frustrated at having her treat taken away. I appeased her demand by pulling my cock from Holly's ass, masturbation back into the hungry throat of Karen. I spent the next minute or so alternating from one to the other, but I was getting so close to cumming that I needed to make a decision. I went back to fucking Karen's mouth as Holly continued to feast on her mother's babyhole. I made sure not to go too deep down Karen's throat, as I wanted to time her orgasm with my own. When I saw Karen's hips start to grind eradically on Holly's face, I knew it teen was time. Keeping on hand on the back of Karen's head, to hold her in place when I was ready, I reached under her with the other. I took one of Karen's welted and bruised breasts in my meaty grip and squeezed for all I was worth. Her scream was dulled by a mouthful of cock as her body shuddered and masturbating came over her daughter's face. That was when I jammed more than half my dick down her throat and held there there as I thrust my hips back and forth, bringing myself over the edge. With one hand on the back of her head and the other using her breast as a handle, I had little trouble using Karen's upperbody to fuck my cock with. Like her daughter, Karen's mind was a convoluted mess as she struggled to process all the stimuli assaulting her at once. With so much going on, she lost control of her functions and began pissing all over Holly's face as load after thick load pumped from my massive balls down her well stretched throat. I did manage to ease back enough to fire the last few shots into her mouth, allowing her to savor the flavor and texture of my cum on her tongue, although her mind was currently too racked to truly appreciate it. Karen's consciousness had pretty much shut down as it just let her body do whatever it wanted to do at that moment. Holly clung to her mother, sucking and swallowing as much of Karen's fluids that were racing from her cunt and urethra as possible, but it was far too much to handle. The intensity of bringing her mother to such an orgasm and feeling the result of it spraying her face, combined with the torturous abuse her ass had suffered from my cock, triggered its own orgasm inside Holly. Once I was finished emptying my heavy balls into Karen's mouth, I let go and pulled back and she fell limp onto her daughter below. I watched as the two girls writhed and spasmed against one another, each triggering a reaction from the other as they convulsed. I opened the door and called Melanie and Audrey back into the room, although they didn't have far to travel as both were fingering each other just outside the door, listening to what had transpired. With Karen and Holly out of commission for a while, it fell upon Mel and Aud to clean me. They were excited to perform the task, as they had assumed that I would've wanted mother teens and daughter to do it, but given the circumstances, Karen and Holly were in no position to perform their duty. "Are they going to be our sisters now, Daddy?" Audrey asked, looking up at me with hope in her eyes as she licked and sucked her side of my cock and balls while Mel did the other. "That's up to them, Audrey." “You already know too much. Finally, I caved teen and called John. I normally go through and list them but it’s just become too masturbating much with the various characters popping up here Brunette and there. It started off OK, if you call having a woman sit on your face OK, but she kept scooting forward. Looking away from the almost predatory stare of the slave girl, I restore my teens courage and my equilibrium. “You two haven’t dance yet.” Cindy said changing the topics of conversation. “Okay, I’ve got it.” I meekly conceded. “Well, you can think about it,” Ashley said. I wanted to touch her so bad. She kissed me hard, her tongue thrusting into my mouth. And masturbation first things first, you have to wear clothes at the table.” After that I told him we would have to wait until I felt better but we came here before we did it again.” An infinite list of titles apeared like "20 years old anniversary" or "First time with Steve. Abby stared at me again.