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"Thank you," she said reflexively, without even thinking. He looked at the red rising in her cheek. "Say you love me," he told her. "I love you, Daniel," she said obediently. "Good girl," he said, and slapped her again. "Thank you," she said. "I love you." He undressed the rest of the way until he was naked, then motioned Erica to come kneel between them as they stood. He pushed his cock into Erica's mouth, then pulled Laura close, so that she was bent slightly, her groin pushing against the back of Erica's head, her naked tits rest against her brother's chest. He started to kiss Laura deeply on the lips. As he did so he caressed her back and stroked her hair, Hardcore while his hips bucked against Erica's face. Each buck bumped Erica's head against Laura's cunt. It felt a little like her brother was fucking her by proxy. She felt herself get wetter with each bump. He was a good kisser, too. She moaned sluttily into his mouth, and kissed back eagerly. As they kissed, he would stop occasionally, to pull away and say, "Slut" or "Whore", and then slap her face. She would thank him and tell him she loved him, and then he would kiss her again, and face-fuck Erica even harder. She came before he did, of course, being such a huge slut. Bumping against the back of her girlfriend's head was enough to make her cum, and she orgasmed sluttily as she kissed her brother. When she did, Daniel said to Erica, "When I cum, hold it in your mouth. I want you to share it with Laura." And soon afterwards he ejaculated into Erica's mouth. He pushed Laura away and got Erica to show what he had given her - a mouthful of milky cum - then made Laura drop to her knees and kiss Erica. He watched the girls share the cum back and forth in their mouths for a while before finally allowing them to swallow. That night they slept together in bed - or at least Daniel slept. Daniel slept with his cock stuffed into Erica's cunt from behind, spooning her. He made Laura lie further down the bed, her face buried in Erica's pussy She was to keep licking Erica's cunt all night. Daniel awoke several times to fuck his cock happily in and out of the lesbian's cunt, and when he orgasmed Laura would lick away his cum as it seeped out of Erica's cunt. He pissed once in the middle of the night too, slowly, into Erica's pussy, with deliberate intent to degrade the two girls, and Laura had to lick that up as it flowed out too, being careful to stop it reaching the bedsheets. Neither of the two lesbians could sleep under those conditions and so they reached the next day tired and horny and confused. He dressed both of the girls the way Laura had been dressing herself - cunts taped open, otherwise nude - and wouldn't let either of them have the clothes they had arrived in. Laura was getting used to this outfit. Her cunt taped open reminded her that even nude, she wasn't a nice indian girl with no clothes on, she was a slut. Daniel dressed himself, then gave Erica's car keys to Laura and told the girls to go down to where Erica had parked and wait for him. Both girls understood the message - they didn't deserve to wear clothes on their way to the car, but Daniel didn't deserve the embarrassment of being seen with such dirty lesbian sluts. He pushed the girls out of his room, naked, and they scurried nude through the hotel, heading for the basement car park. About a dozen guests saw them, including two men and a woman they ended up sharing an elevator with. Laura saw the erections that both men sported as they stared at Laura's taped-open cunt and naked tits, and she heard the woman whisper "Filthy sluts", not-so-quietly. Having men stare at her body, and being degraded, made Laura wet. She was so tired and confused and horny. He had only read and fantasized about women who could come again and again like this. It might not have been silk but it felt like it. My asshole spasmed around her probing fingers. Nero wagged is tail as he stuck his nose and tongue in Jackie's pussy trying to find the hole. I make sure no one finds out about you two, and one night a week she’s mine. “I want to bang the hell out of you again… just like I did in your tent the other night… just like I did at the lake this afternoon.” “I’m touching your boob, just lay there and relax. In the background a very large flatscreen Tv droned on. Serves you right, pothead.” Encouraging words from my bitch of a sister. She didn’t say anything back and he couldn’t see her face. Tattoos laced the girl's shapely ankle and Larry's heart began a pounding. “He prefers to be called a watchdog.” I had to reveal any and all plans I had for all future changes in indian order to get the father’s approval. I saw with Hardcore a boy in the cafeteria.