You protest

"Wait...no...No!" you bleat in panic, struggling to extricate yourself from under Mr. Thornhaven's body. He chuckles, seemingly enjoying your efforts, letting his softened cock slip out of your ass, but not letting you escape.

"Oh yes Lisa! Yes indeed!" he growls, his strong hands holding you even as they fondle your ripe flesh.

"Let me go!" you squeal, struggling harder as you watch Cody slowly stroking his cock, the thick meat hardening as he watches your futile efforts to escape his father.

You're aware of your body responding with excitement to this new development even as your mind and voice continues to protest. Your belly is fluttering with excitement, and you already humid pussy grows even warmer and wetter.

"Please!" you beg. "What about your wife?"

"She's passed out in the hotel room," Mr. Thornhaven chuckles. "The usual too many cocktails topped off with a sleeping pill. I've got all night to play with you Lisa."

"You mean we, Dad," Cody says, looking at you hungrily.

"Of course. You're in for a treat Lisa. You'll get two Thornhaven cocks tonight, as many times as you can handle."

"Oh God! You two set this up! You set this up to **** me!" you protest, continuing your feeble efforts to escape.

"Right first time Lisa," he laughs. "When our babysitter cancelled, I suggested calling you, and offering enough money you wouldn't turn it down. I've always wanted a piece of you, ever since you used to babysit years ago. And Cody has told me how he's fantasized about fucking you since he was fourteen. We set up the rest of it together. You made it easier by horning out on the movie, but one way or another, you were getting fucked tonight."

"You can't do this!" you squeal, still trying to escape.

"Oh yes we can. You can cooperate and get into spirit of the occasion, or you can fight and struggle. Doesn't matter to us, because both have their benefits. But either way, you're getting fucked good and hard."