Is Maya awake or asleep? Does he throw another fuck into her?
Maya's fine. Donna's teaching.
Donna nodded and swayed away upstairs, looking over her shoulder and twitching her rump. Frank grinned and checked on Maya, finding her still sprawled and oozing, breathing deeply in sleep. She looked tempting enough to throw another fuck into, but the thought of doing Mommy and daughter upstairs was far more tempting. With a smile he finished his drink and walked upstairs, his cock stiffening in anticipation.
He hadn't been sure what to expect, but it wasn't the sight that met his eyes. Donna was brushing her daughter's hair, both of them smiling excitedly. Susan had put on a light sundress that was almost transparent, and did little to hide her nubile charms.

"You always want to look your prettiest for a man," Donna was saying. "And wear something so he can watch you take it off...or even rip it off you.."
"That sounds so exciting..." Susan giggled.
"There's nothing better than being...taken...possessed by a strong man...feeling him inside you... owning you..."
"It was like that...downstairs with Maya...Mr. Castillo was so...dominant...we were just his bitches...so good..."
"And you want that again, don't you sweetie? A strong man, not a silly fumbling boy..."
"Yes...so much..."
"Well you're in luck," Frank growled as he stepped into the room. "I'm just the guy you're looking for."
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