We dragged Janie outside, handcuffing one wrist to the hose bib faucet in the front yard. It was raining now. Maryssa gave her the handcuff key.
“Be sure to tell mommy that we have video and pictures, so she may want to think twice about reporting this.”
As we drove off, we saw Janie had freed herself and was running back into the house.
I later went back through the newspapers of that day. They never called the police on it.
We returned home on a major high. Since it was dark and Maryssa preferred side roads, the girls and I took turns in the backseat pleasing each other.
I laid down across the seat as Laryssa drew my cock into her mouth as Klaryssa alternately sucked my left and right balls while I played with their little tits. Amazingly, after fucking my mom and my sister twice each, I was back to a full tank within an hour and both girls got another taste of me before I helped myself to their delicious holes. Maryssa was taking care of herself in the front seat.
The next day was the beginning of the end. Even though Laryssa had no interest in sex with other girls or women, Maryssa favored her a little more, either because she was less attainable or just more attractive to her. So that Monday night, as we engaged in another wild orgy, still on a high from the weekend, Maryssa practically raped Laryssa.
After I shot my first load into Maryssa’s pussy, she grabbed Laryssa and forced her to eat her cum-soaked snatch. Laryssa resisted.
“Teach that little bitch some manners, Jamie,” Maryssa told me. “Fuck her ass. Klaryssa, get my belt. We gonna make this girl listen!”
I rammed my cock into her ass and Klaryssa brought Maryssa a thick braided leather belt. Maryssa switched places with her daughter and brought the belt down across Laryssa’s back.
“Make her come, girl,” Maryssa yelled, striking her back again. Laryssa licked harder, sucked on her sister’s clit and drew an orgasm from her.
“That was amazing, sis,” Klaryssa said. Maryssa told me to fuck Laryssa’s pussy as Maryssa went down down on Klaryssa’s wet snatch.
I came hard inside Maryssa and she was briefly happy again, until Klaryssa attacked her pussy with her mouth, eagerly licking up our mingled cum. Laryssa went into her catatonic-like state again, even absently licking and sucking her mom’s pussy when she lowered her snatch to her mouth.
“Yeah, you’ll learn girl.”
For the next two nights, we cotinued to play. I was loving this. I couldn’t wait for school to start and expand my horizons. Maryssa mentioned easing Frank into the mix, which I wasn’t too keen on, but hey, long as we didn’t touch each other or look at each other, I could deal with that.
Thursday, it all came to a crashing end. Laryssa had managed to sneak a cordless phone into the bedroom. Maryssa had Laryssa on her knees, bent over with a huge plug in her ass. Laryssa was crying, pleading, “Mom, please, it hurts. Don’t make me do this.”
While we were all busy having our fun with her, Laryssa was able to punch in 911 on the phone hidden under the bed. They heard everything. I knew something was up, so I stayed quiet. I thought maybe Laryssa was recording us…