Through the door that Abbie had left open in his haste, the screams, whimpers, moans, groans and the squeals of heavily worked springs and beds were filling the silence of the night. The thunders had stopped and the only understandable noises were the desperate pleas of her daughters, encouraging the men who mounted them to further heroic achievements. As she cooled down on the bed, she successively heard her three daughters screaming something like :
- Again!, harder, deeper, Oh my god, fuck me, stretch my ass, fill me with your hot cum!
This house was no more a respectable home for a quite decent family but a whore house in full swing!
(to be continued)
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