Chapter 12 - In Flagrante Delicto

The tutoring sessions continued every other night over the next three weeks and each time Brian would tutor her for maths and then took some personal time. Each occasion saw Fiona dressed ever more seductive and sexy and he would have to gradually ease himself into the evening. The tutoring seemed to be a necessary distraction to the actual personal time they shared. Brian enjoyed kissing, sucking and mauling her firm B cup tits and the intense mutual masturbation, he even tongue fucked her. Fiona was like a drug for him and he couldn't get enough of her.

On the tenth visit Brenda greeted him at the door and just like her daughter she had been wearing ever more revealing outfits. This time, at John's instruction, she went further than ever before and wore a semi sheer blouse without a bra. Her big DD cup tits strained against the one size too small translucent pink blouse and her nipples pushed through the material like two bullets. He could see all of her tit shape through the material. Her short black skirt rode just at mid thigh and she was again wearing black seamed stockings with black 6" high heels.

"Hello Brian" she cooed "John's in the lounge. He'd like a quick word with you. Do come straight through?"

She closed the front door and walked ahead of him on those 6" high black heels, her arse swaying provocatively from side to side, her black seamed stocking tops coming into view and then disappearing again. She reached the door and indicated he should go in and followed him through. John greeted him with a knowing smile and invited him to chat before going into the dining room.

He sat opposite them and Brenda immediately opened her legs wide enough to give him an unhindered upskirt view of her black stocking tops and a bare cunt before slowly crossing her legs, leaving her skirt high on her thigh and allowing him a glimpse of black stocking welt. Her heavily painted face stared at him with a "come hither" look and she arched her back, pushing her nipples hard against the thin fabric of her blouse giving him the most blatant view of her tits.

"How is she coming along?" John asked Brian using a phrase that could have another meaning.

Brian tore his eyes away from Brenda and looked at John.

"Oh she's showing a marked improvement" he responded.

"Good, will she have any problems with her exams? We are naturally concerned about it as you will appreciate."

"If she applies herself she should be ok" he stated.

"Her physics teacher has also been giving her some extra tuition as well, though only for an hour or so a couple of once a week."

"Oh is he?" Brian felt a twinge of jealousy at that revelation.

"Yes she has problems with that subject too and chemistry and geography" John continued.

"Mr Gladstone is devoted to his pupils. He will certainly get Fiona to understand the subject more but it's a little too close to the exams to be sure.

"Yes that's what I thought too perhaps it's a little too close to the exams but I'm confident we can find a way to help her" he said, looking into Brian's eyes. "Anyway, best you get on with tonight's lesson. We don't want to keep you waiting. Brenda take Brian through to Fiona."

Brenda slowly uncrossed her legs without taking her eyes from Brian's searching gaze, spread her legs wide so that her skirt was taught allowing Brian to ogle her shaved cunt. She stood up but appeared unaware of her black stocking tops and cunt being displayed to his staring eyes and sashayed ahead of him to the lounge door.

"She's waiting for you in the dining room again." She sexily intoned and breathed on him.

Her perfume was intoxicating, her truly beautiful face captivated him and he felt his cock hardening. He stared at her arse and stocking tops as she preceded him down the hall to the dining room door and then quickly turned allowing him to bump into her tits. She wilfully pressed them into his chest and said

"If you need anything else, anything at all, absolutely ANYTHING, just ask and you can have whatever you want!"

He stood transfixed as she lightly kissed him on the lips and let her right hand slide lightly over his hardening cock.

"And I mean ANYTHING Brian...... Anything!" and she sashayed away.

Frustrated, turned on, aroused, eager, his cock already hardening, he opened the dining room door and immediately sucked in a sharp intake of breath as he looked at Fiona. She sat left side on to the door, her left leg crossed over her right leg with her black stocking tops clearly displayed and held up by red suspender straps. Her way too short black skirt was rucked up to only just cover her ass cheeks and hips but it was the deep red low cut clinging crop top in which her braless B cup tits were only just covered which immediately grasped his attention. She was spilling out of it.

It barely covered the lower portion of her tits, there was no more than an inch of material below her nipples and the lower swells were shimmying as she turned to look at him. Her braless nipples were poking through the thin material and it hugged and outlined the firm shape of her tits. She dangled a red 4" high heel off her left foot whilst her right heel was firmly planted on the ground.

"Hello Mr Norton. What are we going to be doing tonight?" she asked with a wicked twinkle in her eye and a sensuous tone to her voice.

She slowly licked her bright red painted lips and fluttered her eyes at him. Her thick bright blue eye-shadow shone in the light and her piercing blue eyes were outlined with an even thicker coating of black mascara. Her cheeks, heavy with blusher added further colour to her slut painted face and she tapped the chair next to her indicating she wanted him to sit down.

"Do I look nice Mr Norton? I took a long time to get ready for you tonight" she told him.

He put his briefcase down and slid onto the offered chair and couldn't take his eyes off her.

"This is how I usually look after school. I like to put lots of make-up on when I get home. Do I look good enough to eat Mr Norton?" and she slowly ran her hand all over his rock hard cock."MMmmmmm you're happy to see me!"

"You look amazing Fiona. So different." He told her.

"But you like how I look right? And I'm dressed sexy for you too aren't I?" she added.

"Yes Fiona but what are your parents thinking letting you dress like this?"

"They let me do what I want" she lied "I like looking like Mum does. Shall we get started?"

Brian began wondering about their family arrangements, considering a number of unpalatable and also arousing possibilities. The atmosphere was electric and when their time finally came to end the tutorial, he sat back and ran his hands through his hair. He had been erect since he came into the room and throughout the period Fiona had regularly stroked his cock, tongue kissed him and pressed her tits into his chest.

"I'd better be going now Fiona before I..."

"Before you what Mr Norton?" she interrupted.

"Before your parents find me doing something I shouldn't be doing.

Fiona pressed herself into him and let her braless tits rub all over his arm. They practically spilled out of her top. She looked up into his eyes and slipped her top off over her head.

"Fiona!!! NO!!" he loudly whispered trying to stop her but she was too quick.

She stood in front of him, her B cup tits standing proud and erect, her firm nipples were flushed a deep pink. She stared him straight in the eyes. John had told her exactly what he wanted her to do and she was carrying out his instructions to the letter.

"I want to Mr Norton" and she unzipped her skirt to step out of it.

Stripped now to her red suspender belt, black stockings and heels, she did a slow twirl and his eyes bugged as they fixed on her shaved smooth cunt and on to her legs to see she was wearing seamed stockings. He almost came in his trousers at the sight of this eleven year old girl wearing black seams. She finished her twirl and dropped to her knees between his legs and quickly removed his trousers. He lifted himself up so she could slide them and his shorts down to his ankles, taking them off over his shoes.

"I've wanted to do this for such a long time!" she admitted.

Fiona devoured his cock into her hot, wet, eleven year old mouth, swallowing his tumescent flesh straight into her throat. He felt her lips mash into his pubic hair and then she pulled his cock from her voracious throat. A long, thick strand of saliva arched between his cock and her bright red lips.

"MMMMmmmm Mr Norton you are so fucking big!" she exclaimed in a hushed voice.

She slowly bobbed her talented mouth up and down his cock, hollowing her cheeks each time she came up for air, sucking hard and laving the shaft with her tongue. Fiona gave him a toe curling blow job that he would long remember if not for all the right reasons.

"MMMmmmmm" she hummed "MMMMMMMMMMM" she hummed louder tasting the pre-cum that coated his throbbing cock.

"MMMMMM Mr Norton I want you to cum in my mouth. I want to make you cum with my mouth. Would you like that Mr Norton?"

She kept her eyes on his as she swallowed his cock whole and buried her lips into his pubic hair, fucking her throat on his rock hard manhood. Brian's toes curled, he couldn't remember getting a better blow job and she was only eleven. All the warning bells rang in his brain, all the sirens wailed and he knew he should be stopping this, but his cock said otherwise.

Fiona sucked him for well over thirty minutes, brining him to the pint of cumming on three occasions but always denying him that much needed release. Eventually the moment arrived when she knew he could last no longer and with her hand wrapped around his shaft, wanked him furiously into her mouth, sliding his cock along her tongue and sucking just the head, laving it with her tongue. His breathing became laboured and he fisted her hair, feeding his cock into her mouth through her hand grip.

"Cumming Fiona...Cuuummmiinnnggg!!! Oohh gug ugug unggghhh huh huh mmmm aagghhh unghh UNGGHHHH CUMMING!!! Nnnhhh NNhhh nuhh nuhh AH DEAR GODDDD YEEEEEEEEEEEEESSS!!!!"

"KUM MZR NAWTUN CUM IN MY MOUF!!!" she pleaded.

"OOOHHH FFFUUUUUCCCKKK YYEEEESSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Fiona held his cock up to her face and felt the first huge splat of hot sticky cum land right across her left cheek, followed immediately by an even bigger jet splattering on her forehead, eyes and into her hair, the third blast smacked her across he lips and as the fourth rope shot from his cock she made sure it hit her open mouth. He looked down at her with her cum drenched face covered in white jism, and a long strand drooling from the corners of her eleven year old mouth, down her chin and onto her bare tits.

It was at that very moment that John chose to walk in and discover proceedings. Fiona was kneeling naked in red suspenders, black seamed stockings and shiny red 5" high heels wanking Brian's cock all over her cum drenched face. Brian was shooting the final few smaller strings into her red lipped mouth when he realised John had entered the room. Sexual relief mixed with sated satisfaction and pleasure were abruptly replaced with sheer panic. His involuntary reaction to being discovered caused him to jump and push Fiona away from him.

"OH Fuck!!!" he yelled, holding Fiona at arms length.

"Yes, precisely. She's very talented isn't she?" John was calmness personified "she's got such a good little mouth on her."

He stared at Fiona, then back at Brian.

"Go and get cleaned up Fiona and have Brenda bring a flannel and towel for Brian."

Fiona raised herself up and went to pick her clothes up.

"Leave them, he's seen all of you. Be quick Brian needs to be cleaned up."

"I'm... eehhh... MMmm" Brian stuttered.

John put his fingers to his lips and silenced his response.

"Shhhhh!" he intimated "I think we need to talk Brian! It seems you've just fucked my eleven year old daughter."

Brenda entered the room and looked at Brian, handed him the flannel and towel and exited without a word. Brian expected her to go ballistic but her reaction was not at all what any normal parent would be feeling. It was as if it was the most normal sight she could have witnessed.

"Get cleaned up and join us in the lounge. You've got an almighty mess to explain here haven't you.

Brian sat there for a few minutes, his head in his ands and contemplated life in prison, the ruination of his career, his life and his family's reaction. He'd been here before but managed to cover it up but this time he new he was doomed. He was so engrossed with his thoughts that he didn't realise Fiona had returned. He felt a hand on his head and he turned to look at her.

He didn't even flinch or make any comment as her stared at her naked body all the way down, from her beautiful sparkling repainted face, her long blonde hair, to her incredible tiny waist, shaved cunt, long shapely legs and ever onwards down to her 5" high red heels. She stroked his head and said.

"I'm sorry Mr Norton. My dad made me do it. Be careful Mr Norton he's not nice at all. He makes Mum and me do all sorts of things. I really enjoyed what we did and you need to know I'll do it all again with you if you want, but please be careful of him he's so dangerous."

She quickly hugged him to her tits and kissed him on the lips before turning and walking out of the room As she reached the door she turned to face him, walked back and picked up the flannel.

"Let me help you get cleaned up."

It took only a minute or so and then she looked deep into his eyes and he could see tears forming in hers. She kissed him on the lips and ran from the room. Brian dressed himself and slowly, like a condemned man, moved to the lounge. When he entered he was greeted by the image of Brenda, now naked in heels, kneeling on the floor to the right of John.

Her legs were parted and her hands were on the back of her head, with her back arched, her tits held high and proud topped by two erect thick nipples, her head held back to gaze up at the ceiling. To John's left, a naked Fiona had adopted a similar position and she looked nowhere near eleven years of age. Brian was speechless, uncomprehending, angry, regretful, confused, aroused, amazed, suicidal, suspicious, above all he felt defeated.

"Sit down Brian we have to talk!"

"I'd just rather stand" he replied.

"I told you to sit down!" John menacingly replied "you don't have any bargaining position to fall back on. Now SIT!!!!!"

Brian slid onto the settee directly across from the tableau in front of him and kept quiet. He knew John had all the cards in his hands.

"So, Brian, did you enjoy Fiona's blow job - though it's not the first time you've cum in her mouth is it?"

He shook his head.

"I didn't hear a reply."

"No it isn't" he admitted with a defeated tone.

"And it's not the first time you've seen her naked like that now is it ?"

"No" was all Brian could say.

"It's not even the first time you've enjoyed a situation like that with other underage girl's is it Brian?"

Brian gazed at John with uncomprehending look on his face.

"I don't quite follow you" he said.

"Don't quite follow me? Yes you do Brian. How about Becky Wilson at Wellesborough High School and then it was Mary Anderson at St Stephen's Comprehensive and how about Paula Williams? Where was that at? Oh yes, Columbus Grammar School" Brian's world began to collapse. How the hell did John know about these things? He'd managed to keep them undercover or thought he had. His face was a picture as John stared at him with a smug expression.

"The lure of vibrant young female flesh to fuck is a terrible urge isn't Brian. Such young bodies to taste, cunt to savour and when you're the first to cum in a young girl's mouth there's nothing else on earth quite like it. But it's against the law Brian. You know that, you've had your tastes before and yet here you are still sampling forbidden fruit. And now you've been caught" John crowed triumphantly.

"You set me up."

"Of course I did and you took the bait" he stared coldly at Brian "but she is such succulent bait isn't she?"

John turned to Fiona and cupped right tit and ran his hand all the way down her body to cup her sex, sliding a finger up and down her slit.

"You like that don't you Cunt?"

"Mmmmmm yess Daddy" Fiona genuinely moaned.

"What the hell do you want?" Brian asked "What the hell is this" and he indicated Brenda and Fiona's naked state with a gesture of his hands.

"This Brian? This is how two sluts present themselves at home" he was smiling with a smug expression "this is how they spend their time in this house."

Brian looked on with total disbelief. What had he allowed himself to get involved with?

"Oh come on Brian, you've had your suspicions haven't you? You saw something in Fiona's attitude that got you wondering. Admit it"

"Yes I was concerned, I wondered if she was possibly being abused...."

"Abused?" John interrupted "Abused? She's getting fucked Brian, not abused. I hate that word it is so overused."

"She's eleven years old" Brian retorted "and you're abusing her!"

"And what have you been doing to her Brian? Playing games? Doing some background research? Just like you did with Becky and Mary and Paula?"

Brian was lost for words and shook his head from side to side.

"You chose to go where you went with Fiona Brian and now you've been found out. What will the police say?"

"I'll tell them exactly what you did John, I'll tell them what you are doing to Fiona!"

"These are empty threats to terrorise children! I'm an upstanding member of society, a Solicitor well known in society and with many friends on the police force. Who's going to believe you Brian?"

"Fiona will tell them!" he came back.

"Fiona?" John threw his head back and laughed out loud "You fucking idiot. Do you really think she will back you up? Well?"

John grabbed Fiona by her hair and pulled her to him.

"Am I abusing you, you little Cunt? Has daddy been fucking you?" he asked her whilst fingering her cunt.

"No Daddy. You haven't!" she replied avoiding looking at Brian.

"Has anyone been abusing you?" he ran his right hand all over her tits.

"Only Mr Norton Daddy!"

Brian was totally gutted. His eyes pleaded with Fiona and then with Brenda. John saw the exchange of looks between them

"Brenda will do exactly as she's told won't you Brenda?"

"Yes Sir!" she immediately replied.

"Let me show you how obedient this fat cow is" he coldly intoned "Brenda, go and suck Brian off. Make sure you swallow his cum too."

"Yes Sir!" she fearfully replied.

Brenda immediately crawled over to Brian and insinuated herself between his legs. Her fingers tugged at his trousers but Brian pushed them away.

"Brian either you let her suck you off or I will call the police!"

"You sick Fuck!"

"Language Brian, language, there are ladies present. Now don't stop her or you will regret it. Besides, you'll also enjoy it. Her mouth is every bit as good as Fiona's, you'll see."

By now Brenda had pulled his trousers and shorts down to his ankles and was fisting his cock in her skilled right hand. She locked her eyes on his and smiled a seductive smile at him as she pumped him hard until within a minute she had a rock hard cock to show for her endeavours. Without removing her eyes from his she dropped her mouth to his cock and swallowed it straight into her throat as if it was the most natural thing to do.

Brian's toes curled and he involuntarily lifted himself from the seat. As Brenda hollowed her mouth with a savage hard suck, she slid his cock all the way out until a long strand of saliva connected her lips to the head of his throbbing shaft. He couldn't prevent himself from moaning out his satisfaction as Brenda began rapidly bobbing her head up and down, taking him balls deep with each ingress of tumescent flesh.

"I told you she was good didn't I?" John crowed "Fiona, get over there and remove his shoes and trousers, make him more comfortable and kneel next to him so he can play with your tits."

It only took a minute for her to comply with John's instruction and Brian found himself sucking on an eleven year old girl's tits whilst her mother sucked him off. He didn't even try to stop her from sliding down to her knees to join her mother and taking turns sucking him off. He was in seventh heaven as the incredible dual sensations of two mouths sucking and licking his cock soon had the expected reaction.

"Ok Slut, get yourself up on the settee and stand astride him so he can suck your cunt!" John ordered.

Fiona stood up on the cushions, her high heels planted either side of his hips and leant her thighs against the back of the settee. Her cunt was just at the angle that with a slight push she could impale her cunt on Brian's searching tongue. She grasped his head in both hands and ground her cunt into his face.

"Oooh yes Mr Norton. MMmmm Yesssss. More tongue, lick me harder!" she demanded.

Brian happily complied, licking her cunt slit all the way up and down, swirling his tongue around her clit and thrusting it as deep inside as he could whilst Fiona pulled her cunt lips wide open to make it easier for him. Brenda was furiously sucking his cock whilst Fiona enjoyed him tongue fucking her.

His balls began to churn as Brenda added her right hand to the pleasure process and wanked the shaft into her bobbing mouth. Brian found himself holding Brenda's head and fucking upwards through her fist into wet, hot liquid velvet. As the impending eruption became intense and imminent, he grasped Fiona's buttocks and pulled her onto his deep probing tongue, reacting to her guttural moans of pleasure as he tongued her tasty cunt.

"Mmmmnnn MMmn oooh yesss Mr Norton. Ohhh fuck yesssss, I'm cumming Mr Norton.!!!"

"Mii tuuu!!!" he groaned through a mouthful of shaved eleven year old cunt.

"Gark!!! Kek! Kerrkk!! Guh! Guh! Guh! Guh!!" Brenda moaned.

He came like he had never cum before and sent seven heavy blasts of thick, sour, salty, glutinous cum into Brenda's suctioning mouth whilst he tongue fucked Fiona into her own shattering orgasm.

"OOOhhh FUuccckkkkyyyessssssssssssssss!!!!" Fiona wailed.

Brian bucked into Brenda's mouth, filling her with so much cum it gushed from the corners of her cock stuffed lips and she snorted it down her nose at the same time. Fiona grasped his head in a vice like grip and ground her cunt onto his tongue, milking her orgasm for all it was worth. Brian was finding it difficult to breathe and Brenda was almost spewing up cum from the immense load he had offloaded.

"Bravo Brian. That was some orgasm. It's a good job I got it on camera isn't it?" John crowed.

Brian hadn't even noticed that John had begun filming the unfolding sexual scene and was totally at a loss for what to say. He had now been recorded for posterity and it could be used for whatever reason John decided. He looked with contempt at his nemesis.

"You see Brian, you have to be so careful these days not to have any form of evidence or proof available to be used against you. It never ceases to amaze me how many men get caught and prosecuted because they've got thousands of photographs and loads of films in their possession of young girls getting fucked, or especially of them fucking little girls too. I can't understand the need for it myself. Why resort to looking at photos and films when you can have the real thing? I have no such in my possession, nor any photographs or films of me in "flagrante delicto" with any little girls. I don't look at porn on my computer, there's not one bit of hard evidence in existence to present against me.

"There are no photographs of Fiona having sex, or even posing nude. It won't happen. No photos, no films, ergo no proof to be used against me, just the possibility of accusations that I can rebut with ease. Fiona and Brenda will always back me up that nothing has occurred between me and Fiona. But as for you, well, I've recorded this little film on a specially bought video camera that cannot be traced to me in any way whatsoever. So whoever took this film, it certainly wasn't me.

"This recording will not be downloaded on any computer I possess or have access to and will be kept in a secure vault until such time as it may be needed. So now Brian, I've literally got you by the balls."

As John made his statement, Brenda completed sucking Brian dry and Fiona rubbed her cunt all over his face. Brian looked up at her and Fiona smiled a wicked smile at him, with an almost conspiratorial gleam in her eyes. Brenda continued to wank his cock to keep him hard. She intended to fuck him just as John had commanded her and she wanted that thick meat pole inside her.

"OK John, you're in control. Do whatever you want to, I really don't care anymore" Brian told him.

"Of course you don't. You've just been sucked off by a slut mother and had her amazing eleven year old daughter's cunt to suck. Fantastic wasn't it?" John goaded.

Brian kept quiet not waning to say anything.

"Well? I'm waiting for an answer" he continued.

"Yes it was all you say it was" Brian responded.

He made to stand up but Brenda still grasped his cock. He looked at her and moved to take her hand away.

"You haven't fucked Brenda yet Brian. You don't want to miss that cunt of hers. She's quite a fuck."

"I'm not in the mood anymore" Brian stated.

"You may not be but your cock is. Now sit down! Brenda, fuck his brains out. Meanwhile Fiona can suck me off and I'll get some more footage of you with my wife."

Brenda wasted no time in pushing Brian back down onto the seat and sitting astride him. Her left hand grasped his cock and her right opened her cunt up to allow her to slide it all the way in. She was so wet he felt her glide all the way down his shaft until she snuggled balls deep on his rigid tool. Then, as promised, she fucked his brains out.

Fiona crawled over to John, took his cock out and sucked him down deep. As blow-jobs go it wasn't the best she had ever given him, but John was distracted trying to record Brenda and Brian, hammering away at each other, now seemingly oblivious to anyone else.

"Oh fuck yes Brian your cock is so big..." she moaned "Ohhh fuck me Brian, fuck me!! I want it up my ass soon. I want you to cum up, my ass this time!"

She was riding him like a cowgirl and Brian was mauling her tits and biting her nipples. The room was filled with guttural moans and groans of people fucking. Brian couldn't see Fiona but could hear her sucking John off.

"Guh! Guh! Guh! Guh! Huh! Huh! Mmmnnn, mmmnnn Kark! Kark! Guh Guh."

John held Fiona's head tight as she deep throated him and continued to film Brian fucking his wife. There was no way he was going to film Fiona sucking him off. Survival was his byword. He was supremely careful not to have any evidence whatsoever in existence of what he made Fiona do and what he did to her, but Brian was a different matter. The imagery of Fiona riding his face was from the back. Even when they were both sucking him off he made sure to avoid getting either of their faces into the frame.

It was obvious that it was a young girl sucking Brian off and even Brenda's face wasn't clearly visible throughout the fuck session. All that could be deduced was that Brian was fucking an adult woman and a very young girl. It was enough to sink Brian and John knew he could ensure there was no way he could be implicated in the filming of this. He smiled a contented smile.

"OOOhhh fuck you've got such a big cock Brian! OOOOhhh now I want it up my ass!" Brenda moaned.

She quickly lifted herself up and off his cock, repositioned it over her anus and plunged down onto it. Brian couldn't believe how easily his cock slid in balls deep as Brenda sighed out in a fuck induced satisfied moan.

"Ohhh fuck yess!!"

She rode him all the way to paradise and back with his cock encased in her personal sewer. Brian was long gone from caring about what had happened and concentrated on the incredible cock milking Brenda gave him. John later informed him that it lasted over twenty minutes but at that moment time wasn't of any consequence. All he was aware of was a tight, hot, velvet asshole milking him dry.

"UUUnnnghhh nnn nnn nnn kummin!kUM..mIN! AAhhh huhuhuhuhuhAAAHHhhhhhhhhhh."

He spewed he contents of his balls into the deepest recesses of Brenda's bowels, lurching upwards to bury his cock balls deep in her spasming rectum. Brenda shrieked as he blasted eight thick ropes of cum into her and it frothed into a foam around his cock as he hammered her asshole and pounded her with his rock hard cock. From somewhere in a hazy distance Brian became aware of a hand clapping.

"Bravo Brian, bravo, that was an amazing fuck! Even I have to admit that. I told you she was good and you didn't want to miss out on her fucking you didn't I? You owe me one for that!"

Brian collapsed back onto the settee, amazed that he had cum again so hard and so soon after that first incredible release. As Benda slumped in his arms she continued to grind her asshole down onto his cock, seeming insatiable and wanting him to continue. She grasped his head in her hands and crushed her lips to his, thrusting her tongue into his mouth to duel with his.

"MMmmmmmm mmmm mmm huuhhmm yeeesss yeesss ooohhh fuck me Brian fuck my slut cunt fuck my ass again, make me swallow you r cum mmmmmmm mmmmm" she groaned.

"Don't be so greedy you fucking whore. Get of him and let this little slut daughter of yours have a go." John boomed

Brenda slid Brian's still hard cock from her anus and it was followed by a bubbly fart and a stream of hot cum which dribbled all over his balls.

"Go and clean him up Slut. Do a very good job of it too. He deserves the best after that fuck we just watched." John told her

Fiona let John's cock slide from her mouth and crawled over to insinuate herself between Brian's legs. He looked down at her and their eyes met. His full of disbelief, hers filled with forming tears and regret but she formed an "O" with her slips and sucked his cum covered shitty cock into her throat.

"MMmmnnnn " she moaned in fake pleasure "Mmmmmm mmm mmm huhu huhmm huhmmmm."

Fiona laved his cock clean and after just a few minutes dried it with her hair. John looked straight at Brian with a victorious grin on his face. Brian returned the look with one of resignation.

"Now Brian, this is what you are going to do!"