BRADY BUNCH: GREG

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 6 ]

Author’s Note: Yes, I know I’ve altered the relationships between the various members of the Brady family. Except for Alice (who I never found sexy), none of the characters have been changed otherwise.

The repercussions from Bobby’s dominance of Peter, Cindy, Sally, and Susie were several in number. Of course, his status in the family increased considerably just at the knowledge that he had taken two virgins in one afternoon and cum a total of four times. He had left the name of “little fag boy” far behind. Peter was quite respectful of his little brother, treating him as an equal instead of as a slave to be tormented. Though she remained Jan’s mistress and continued to enjoy her dominatrix role with her older sister, Cindy had learned the pleasure of pain herself. And finally, the relationship between Sally, Susie, Jenny, and Cindy changed.

The next afternoon, Sally called Cindy and invited her over. When she got there, Cindy found Susie was already there. Sally’s parents had taken her little brother to the emergency room because he’d cut himself. They figured a visit to the hospital would take hours. For a few minutes, they lamented their fate of being raped and losing their virginity at the tender age of 10. But, it wasn’t long before Susie recalled her orgasms from the slumber party and the one from her pussy licking yesterday. “They were so dreamy,” she confessed. “I didn’t want them to stop.” She paused and then wondered aloud, “Why didn’t our parents tell us how good it feels?”

Sally shrugged, “Maybe grown-ups just don’t feel as good when they cum.”

“Oh, I think they do,” said Cindy – actually she knew they did. “I think it’s just that people think kids having sex fun is bad. So, they don’t tell us the truth.”

Sally said, “So, now that we now it’s fun and feels so good, what do we do?”

Susie answered her friend, “We can still do it, but we can’t tell anyone. We could have a secret club, just the three of us.”

“And Jenny, too,” added Cindy. “She likes it. But, Becky seemed too up tight. I don’t think we ought to let her join.”

“Jenny?” said Sally. “I’d like that. She’s nice and she’s pretty. Should we call her now and get her into the club?” Without waiting for an answer, she got up and went to the phone. “What’s her number, Cindy?” When Cindy gave her the number, Sally called and Jenny said she could come right over.

While they waited, Susie said, “I have a confession. When Bobby did that to me, you know, put his cock in my pussy. When he did that…”

“Fucked you?” asked Cindy.

“Yeah, when he fucked me,” Susie liked the feel of the word, “I came.”

Cindy nodded, she’d realized that when it happened. But Sally said, “You did? You mean it felt good? Like a girl’s tongue?”

“No,” said Susie. “Good, but not like a girl’s tongue. Different, but really good, too.”

“Yeah, different,” said Cindy, not realizing her slip of the tongue.

But, Susie noticed. “You didn’t get fucked yesterday, Cindy. How do you know what it feels like?”

Caught, Cindy admitted, “Bobby and Peter have done it to me before. And, even my biggest cousin, Greg.”

“Cindy!” said Sally accusingly. “Your cousins?”

“Well, yes,” said Cindy. “And my sisters do it, too.”

Susie realized something else as she remembered their past events. “You’ve sucked their cocks before, haven’t you. You did it to Bobby at the slumber party like you’d done it before.”

Cindy nodded, “I’m a cocksucker and I enjoy it. It feels good to have a big, hard cock in my mouth. I like swallowing their cum. I really love to watch their faces as they cum. And, in return, the boys will fuck you and lick your pussy. God, it’s like a whole new world.” She had tasted the power of a young girl’s body to get what she wanted and she enjoyed the power. She pulled down her shorts and watched her two friends’ eyes lock onto her panties, knowing they even had power over each other. Cindy’s finger went into her little slit, pressing the fabric of her panties into her cunt. Susie and Sally licked their lips unconsciously. Cindy pulled off her top and stood up. Wearing only panties, she started dancing in front of her friends, moving her hips and wiggling her ass. It felt great to have her friends staring at her, getting turned on by her body. Sally’s hand had moved under her own T-shirt and Susie’s was pressing on the fabric of her shorts. “See,” Cindy said. “The boys do just what you’re doing. They stare and they get horny.” She slid her panties off, laid on her back, and spread her legs.

Susie crawled between Cindy’s legs and inhaled the young girl’s aroma. She was very turned on by the talk and now by Cindy’s nudity. She plunged her tongue into her fellow 10-year-old’s pussy. Sally stood up to strip herself. As she did, she noticed Cindy’s eyes watching her every move. It turned her on and she slowed herself down, teasing Cindy. She untied her halter top, then pulled the light cotton top tight across her chest to make her mounds stand out. Her hands went up under her top, massaging her nipples erect. Then she repeated the act of pulling her top tight across her chest. Her hard nipples poked into the fabric, standing out like bullets. Slowly she slid the top up over her tits and over her head. Small though they were, Sally shook her tits and watched Cindy’s eyes follow them. Sally put her hand down the front of her shorts, spreading her pussy lips and rubbing her clit. She was watching Susie’s tongue part Cindy’s bare pussy lips. And Cindy was watching Sally as she slowly slid down her pink shorts to reveal her pink panties. Finally, Sally took her panties off and showed everything to the eager eyes of her young admirer. It felt so good to be nude and anticipating a great orgasm.

Sally grabbed Susie’s shorts and pulled them off, then pulled off her panties. Lifting Susie’s naked butt up into the air, Sally crawled under the little girl and between her legs. She licked the soft thighs of the small Chinese girl and worked her way up to the tight, wet pussy facing her. Just then the doorbell rang. “Oh, shit,” said Cindy. “It’s Jenny.” What should they do, she wondered.

“I’ll go get her,” said Sally, squirming out from beneath Susie. When she noticed Susie and Cindy had stopped, she said, “Keep licking, Susie. I’ll bring Jenny in and show her what she’s missing.”

Susie pulled her hair back and arched her back in a sensuous stretch, sighed and said, “OK,” and dived back into Cindy’s pussy.

Sally put on Cindy’s T-shirt and it hung just below her crotch. She dashed to the door and confirmed it was Jenny before she opened the door. Jenny was still dressed for church in a long blue flowery dress and black patent leather shoes. “Can you play in that?” asked Sally.

“Not really,” said Jenny. “We just got home from church and we’re going out to Sunday dinner in about an hour. I can only stay 45 minutes.”

“That’s enough time,” said Sally. She took Jenny’s hand and led her into the family room where Cindy was starting to breathe heavily.

“Oh, my gosh,” said Jenny as she took in the scene. She watched in wonder at the pre-teen lesbians for a few seconds, then said, “That’s all I ever think about anymore.” The two of them watched as Cindy arched her back, pulling the heart shaped face of Susie into her pussy with both hands. Susie’s tongue continued to lick Cindy’s juices until Cindy finally relaxed. Susie rolled over on her back, and shed her top, leaving herself totally naked. Sally stripped off the T-shirt she was wearing and sat down on the floor next to Susie. “Do it, girl,” said Sally to Jenny. “Strip off your Sunday clothes and come get a pussy licking.”

Then Sally had a better idea. “No, wait,” she said. The naked little vixen crawled on her hands and knees over to where Jenny stood and slipped herself under Jenny’s Sunday dress. Cindy and Susie watched as first Jenny’s head disappeared, then her lovely smooth back, and finally her cute ass. She reached up and stripped off Jenny’s panties. She announced her conquest by flinging them out from under Jenny’s dress toward Cindy and Susie. Then the two watchers could see the form of Sally’s head nuzzle up into Jenny’s crotch. Jenny grabbed the bulge under her dress and pulled it into her, hugging the red head to her pussy. Only Sally’s feet stuck out from under Jenny’s dress. Sally’s hands went to Jenny’s cute ass and squeezed it tight. Jenny let out a sigh. She was clearly in heaven with her friend’s tongue bringing her close to an orgasm. Susie and Cindy watched mesmerized.

“Oh, yes, Sally, lick me right there,” moaned Jenny. “Ooooh, that feels so good. Stick your tongue in my cunt, my sweet Sally.”

As Jenny continued to moan, Cindy pushed Susie onto her back and started licking her pussy. She loved the taste of little pussy as much as she loved the taste of her cousin’s cum. Susie started her own dialogue, but it was different than Jenny’s. “Oh, stick it in me, Cindy. Fuck me with your tongue. Fuck me like a boy,” she moaned. Cindy turned her body so she could lick Susie’s clit while sticking her finger up inside the squirming 10-year-old. “Oh, fuck, yeah,” moaned Susie. “Fuck me like that.” Though Jenny had a head start, Susie came quickly, jerking against the finger shoved in her cunt.

But, Jenny was not far behind. Sally pressed hard into the juicy cunt under the dress and licked her little lesbian lover to a wonderful orgasm. When Sally crawled out from under the blue dress, Jenny hiked up the dress and knelt between Sally’s legs, using her tongue to return the favor. Cindy and Susie swarmed over Sally’s heaving body, giving special attention to her tits, but licking her all over as she orgasmed.

Jenny picked up her panties to put them on before she left, but Sally took them away from her. “Come back after dinner and get them,” she said to the dark haired girl.

Jenny stood there, momentarily shocked by the idea of going to Sunday dinner with no panties. Then, savoring the nakedness under her dress, she warmed to the forbidden idea. It was so thrilling that she pulled the neckline of her fancy dress out and peeked down her front, turned on by her own growing body. From neck to ankles she was naked under the dress. She thought then that she could barely stand Sunday dinner and the interminable time before she could get back to Sally and her tongue.

Back at the Brady house, another orgy was about to take place. Greg’s basketball team had won against their cross-town rivals and the cheerleaders had decided to reward them in a special way. Marsha and her four fellow cheerleaders had on the short skirts and tight sweaters that made up their uniform. They had assembled the 14 boys on the basketball team into the Brady’s backyard and got ready to give them a cheer. But, three of the five cheerleaders, Marsha, Kelly, and Falana, did not have their panties on under their uniforms. Like Marsha, Kelly and Falana had put out before and were willing to reward the boys with more than a flash of their pussies. The other two, Rachel and Trudy, were “not that kind of girls” and were not aware of the tease that was about to happen. Marsha figured the boys would get excited and after Rachel and Trudy left, they’d all have some fun.

Kelly and Marsha were both blondes, but Kelly was very petite. Kelly’s blond hair was longer than Marsha’s, sweeping all the way to the small of her back. She might have looked a couple years younger than she was if it were not for the grapefruit sized tits that filled out her sweater. At 14, she was actually the oldest of the girls. Her blond pussy hair would be visible to the boys every time she kicked high. She’d fucked a couple of these boys before, plus some other ones, and thought it was a cheerleader’s duty to keep her team happy. Falana was also 14 years old, but the opposite of Kelly. She was a tall, slender black girl with short dark hair. The only thing she had in common with Kelly was her ample tits and her desire to please the boys and herself.

Rachel was a Thai girl with dark skin, dark eyes, and long beautiful dark hair. She had the boys stumbling over her, but her family was very conservative and she wasn’t allowed to date yet. A few months younger than Marsha’s 13 years, Rachel was the youngest of the cheerleaders. She had small mounds that were barely visible under her sweater and a slim figure. Trudy was a brunette who kept her hair short to frame her elfin face. Her tits were about the same size as Marsha’s, two definite mounds under her sweater, but not even a handful for a horny boy. Like Rachel, she was a virgin, though several boys had tried to get to her already.

When the cheer started, the five girls kicked their legs up in the air and spun around, flinging their short skirts up in the air. The boys were astounded to get glimpses of bare asses and bare pussies as the three teases cheered for them. The three girls were thrilled at the reactions they were getting, and really enjoyed getting the boys turned on. But the boys were putting on a little more of a display than they’d counted on. The boys were whooping and pointing at flashes of bare skin under the short skirts. Rachel and Trudy both thought the boys were over reacting to their simple cheer and got suspicious. In fact, Rachel started to suspect what was going on, but she figured one of the girls was teasing the crowd, not all three. When the boys demanded another cheer and another, Rachel finally realized that she and Trudy were the only ones wearing panties. She looked at Trudy, trying to catch her eye, and Trudy just gave her an innocent shrug back that said, “I don’t know what’s going on, but I’m having fun.”

After the third cheer, the boys started moving closer, surrounding the three panty-less girls. Rachel grabbed Trudy by the hand and whispered, “Let’s get out of here.”

But Trudy pulled away, “Come on, Rachel,” she said. “We’re having fun. Don’t be a party pooper.” Two of the boys approached Trudy and she enjoyed the attention.

Another boy moved between Rachel and the backyard gate, and said, “Yeah, Raych, don’t be a party pooper. Why don’t you and Trudy join the other girls?”

Warily, Rachel moved toward the other girls. She didn’t want to stay, but because she was a nice girl, she didn’t want a confrontation with the boys. She felt trapped, not knowing how to respond. But she knew she wasn’t going to get talked into doing a cheer without her panties. She felt relief when Marsha said, “Roger, let Rachel go if she wants to. This wasn’t her idea.”

But Roger responded, “Hey, Marsha, we’re a team and the cheerleaders are a team. You girls ought to do everything together. What’s she saying about her friends when she leaves just when we’re getting started.”

“Yeah, stay,” said Trudy. “We’re just getting started.” Trudy had still not caught on to what was going on and her comments only made the boys bolder. The atmosphere subtly changed from girls cheering on boys to boys about to call the cheerleaders’ bluff.

Of all the boys, only Greg had the inside scoop on what was happening. Marsha had told him earlier what was planned. Knowing that his cousin and Kelly and Falana would be receptive, he casually approached Falana and slid his hand up under the girl’s skirt to squeeze her ass. Pulling her toward him, he kissed her, running his tongue inside her mouth. The black girl responded by putting her arms around Greg and making sure everyone knew she was kissing him right back.

Rachel didn’t miss what was happening, but Trudy’s view was blocked. All she saw was Falana and Greg kissing. When Marsha and Kelly each started kissing boys, she joined in, kissing John. John was cute and a former boyfriend, so she’d kissed him before. It caught her by surprise though when John’s hands slid down her back and cupped her ass through her skirt. He knew her rules and he knew this was not allowed. She looked at the other girls and saw them sandwiched between boys. Falana had two boys pressing against her besides Greg and Trudy saw male hands on Falana’s sweater, fondling her tits. When she looked at Kelly and Marsha, she saw the same scene. Then her eyes got wide in shock as hands grabbed her own tits from behind. She tried to pull away, “John, please,” she begged as she pushed against his chest. But the boy held her firm and kissed her again. She couldn’t even tell who was feeling her up. She struggled anew as the hands slipped under her sweater and up her front to fondle her bra encased tits.

Rachel finally had had enough. She turned, defiantly intent on going though the house and out the front door. But, Roger was right in front of her. He grabbed the poor girl and put his lips on hers. She fought, refusing to open her mouth to his probing tongue. She turned her head to the side, and said, “Help me.”

It was a plea to no one in particular. But, Kelly answered, “You look like you’re doing fine, Raych. Just relax and enjoy.”

But Rachel couldn’t relax. This was not supposed to happen. She’d said no and the boys weren’t listening. She tensed even more as hands grabbed her from behind, finding her small tits. No one had ever done that before. She struggled, but when she opened her mouth to protest, Roger put his tongue in, choking off her words. Roger’s hands lifted her short skirt, then went under the elastic band of her panties to feel her bare ass. Frantically she looked around. The other girls were in a similar predicament, but three of them were eagerly responding, urging the boys on to greater lust. Hands ran up under the back of her sweater. She looked back and saw Henry behind her. His hands found her bra strap and fumbled with the catch. Once it released, she felt his hands roam to her front and under her now loosened bra. The touch on her nipples, a place no boys hands had ever been before, made her jump.

Trudy was in her own struggle. She now was entertaining three boys. John was still holding her and kissing her, his hands up inside her sweater, caressing her bare back. Other hands were on her tits and yet a third pair of hands was under her skirt, pressing against the fabric covering her pussy. Abruptly she felt herself lifted up as hands grabbed her ankles and other hands grabbed her torso. She was bodily hauled into the Brady’s family room and laid on the couch. In a dream like state, she watched Marsha and Falana enter the room with a train of boys behind them. Kelly bounced into the room and shed her sweater, her braless tits bouncing some more. As she watched Rachel being dragged into the room, she was vaguely aware of pulling and tugging. The next thing she knew, she was naked.

Greg yanked Falana’s skirt off. Her pussy was framed by dark curly hair. She pulled up her own sweater and someone behind her undid her bra strap, letting her gorgeous tits free. Greg had already done his share of foreplay, so he stripped off his pants and underwear and laid Falana back, plunging his raging hard on into her waiting pussy. The hot cheerleader humped right back into him, matching his rhythm as he pounded into her.

Marsha, like her cousin, was looking for a little variety. She grabbed Ken, a big black forward on the basketball team and helped him get his pants off. Still wearing her uniform, the hot blond plunged her mouth onto the eight inch cock. Ken was in heaven as the expert cocksucker did her best on him. The sight of her blond head bobbing, fair cheeks puffing in and out, and red lips wrapping his big black cock was too much for him and he shot a load deep into her throat.

Kelly climbed on the coffee table and had about six boys gather around her as she twirled a few times, flashing her pussy again. She dropped her skirt and danced nude on the table. She rubbed and squeezed her tits and fingered her pussy for nearly three minutes before one of the boys had had enough teasing. She was pulled down and disappeared into a mass of boys. She quickly felt her pussy filled and opened her mouth for a hard cock, it was just moments before she came the first time. From there it seemed like a constant series of multiple orgasms. Her tits were being squeezed and it felt like every inch of her body was being touched or kissed. When the boy between her legs finished, he was replace by another. The white cock in her mouth shot off and was replaced by a black one. It was a constant thrill and she quickly lost track of her partners.

Rachel had lost control to the boys several minutes earlier. As much as she fought, it seemed to turn the boys on even more. She’d fought with hands that grabbed at her sweater until her own hands were pinned, then her sweater went up over her head and off. Her bra was already loose, so it was simply pulled to the side, revealing her small tits and dark nipples. When fingers pulled at her nipples, she cried out in pain and embarrassment. Her nipples had never stood out hard like that before and she thought they were just begging to be sucked. It didn’t seem at all out of place when two boys took the invitation. With her hands pinned, she could only watch as Roger’s hands pulled her panties down, then her skirt. Totally nude, she panted from the struggle. Her pussy was a bare as the day she was born and her dark skin had an exotic look. It was just seconds until Roger pressed his 6 inch cock against her virgin opening. She struggled some more, but was impaled with a sudden push. She felt the pain of her hymen tearing, knowing that her special moment had been taken by a boy she hardly knew. His cock sawed in and out of her, causing her dry pussy more pain, then suddenly the nude captive felt Roger tense and her pussy went wet inside.

Over on the couch, Trudy was getting her horizons expanded as well. Naked, she watched as a naked boy climbed over the top of her. She was momentarily interested in the new anatomy she was seeing and then the new piece disappeared into her pussy. She gasped in pain as her virginity was torn, then blushed in shame as the boy announced, “Hey, I’m fucking a virgin. Trudy was a fucking virgin.” But that was no longer true. She felt the cock sliding in and out of her, then lost sight of that action as another cock appeared just inches from her face. Curiously that cock disappeared, too, filling her mouth with an unfamiliar sensation of fullness. She gagged, then relaxed, letting her mouth be fucked. When her mouth was filled with cum, she swallowed and opened for another cock. She was in a state of shock, a basketball team’s assembly line fucking machine. But as her pussy got hot from the constant fucking, she felt a pleasure she’d never felt before. A warm feeling flowed through her body as she shuddered from her first orgasm. When hands turned her, she rolled, with her ass sticking up in the air. A cock pressed against her tight asshole and her only sound was a grunt as her ass lost its virginity. On her hands and knees, cocks were still presented to her face and she took care of their needs. More orgasms wracked her body and she began to enjoy herself.

Greg found Rachel pulling a train of boys and got himself third in line. He wanted to sample the exotic virgin Thai pussy that was finally revealed for them all. She continued to fight each boy, causing quite a nuisance, so Greg went to the playroom and retrieved a pair of hand cuffs. When he returned, he cuffed the Asian beauty’s hands above her head, wrapping the cuffs around the couch leg. Stretched, Rachel looked very sexy. Her small tits practically melted into her body, leaving her nipples standing up hard. Her ribs were visible as she strained against the bonds. Unable to protect herself, she watched in horror as a hard cock pushed into her face. When her tender nipples were twisted and she cried in pain, the cock penetrated her lips and the cock started to rape her virgin mouth. Her taut muscles made her a hot looking little hard body and the boys lined up to rape her again and again.

But Falana found no shortage of partners. She went from one boy to another, spreading her legs to reward the team for their win. She’d cum for each of them, her tight pussy muscles milking the boys’ cum. Unlike the two rape victims, she kept control of her situation and managed to avoid the cocksucking. It was something she had never tried and it looked disgusting. But, she noticed Marsha and Kelly doing it with pleasure. To each her own, she thought. That is, until she was in mid-fuck and Henry wanted a blowjob. He pressed his cock into her face and she shook her head. But, a chill went down her spine as Henry slapped her, then leaned forward and said, “Suck my cock, bitch. Everyone else is getting some.” The proud black girl opened her mouth and let the white cock into her mouth. She’d been fucking since she was twelve and managed to avoid this humiliation until now. The hard salty cock slid in and out of her mouth even after she was done being fucked. It was just as bad as she thought when the sticky cum filled her mouth. Henry pulled out and clapped his hand over the poor girl’s mouth. “Swallow it now,” he hissed. And she did.

Marsha had no holes barred, though. When she was turned over to her hands and knees, she stuck her ass up in the air. Her ass was still a virgin, so it was with some apprehension, but no hesitation. She looked back over her shoulder and saw Greg lining up his cock with her asshole. For that she was grateful. At least he would be careful with his cousin. After making sure his cock was lubricated, Greg slowly filled his oldest cousin’s tight ass. Marsha fought for a moment, the unfamiliar feeling making her tense. But, when she relaxed, she found it a much more pleasant feeling. She put her hand to her own pussy. By now she’d lost track of her orgasms, but not her desire for yet another.

Kelly plopped herself down next to Marsha and assumed the same position. The two girls smiled at each other, both in heaven from all the attention. Ken was kneeling behind the petite blond, his big black cock making a contrast against her lily white ass. When he shoved his entire eight inches up Kelly’s ass, she grimaced from the pressure, then settled in with a contented sigh once he started stroking. Like Marsha, her hand went to her pussy and the cock in her ass led her to a wonderful orgasm.

In the midst of the orgy, Mike and Carol returned home. They had taken Bobby and Peter to the mall with them. From the entryway, they could hear the sounds in the family room and Mike went to investigate. He was astonished when he stuck his head through the doorway. Naked teenage bodies, male and female, were everywhere. He nearly went into the room, wanting to get a better view of the young girls, but realized he couldn’t get involved. He paused just long enough to note that his 9 and 11-year-old daughters weren’t part of the action, then paused for a couple more seconds to watch Trudy taking on two boys at once on the couch. She was clearly enjoying herself, sucking a hard young cock while getting fucked from behind. It made him horny just watching. Then he led his sister and his nephews upstairs. There they found Jan watching TV, oblivious to the action going on downstairs.

Without a word, the horny father grabbed his 11-year-old daughter, the family sex slave. He ripped off her T-shirt, exposing her thin bra. The suddenness of the attack left the little girl breathless, but the familiar feeling of being controlled warmed her pussy. Still, she raised her hands and beat on her daddy’s chest. Deep inside she wanted him to be rough. Eager to get in on the action, Bobby and Peter seized Jan’s arms, pinning her to the floor.

Surprised by her brother’s abrupt change, Carol went back downstairs to investigate. She wanted to see what he’d seen to make him so horny. Peering into the family room, she saw the orgy still in progress. Her eyes swept the room and she noticed Marsha and Kelly side by side getting their asses reamed. On the couch was Trudy, clearly cooperating with multiple boys. The long, lean, muscular body of Falana was a sight to admire and she did for a few seconds before her eyes shifted to Rachel. The Asian was still tied to the leg of the couch, her lovely body straining while she was being fucked.

Greg saw his mom peeking into the room and waved her away. He didn’t want her interfering with the orgy. But, John and Kyle saw his motion and looked toward the doorway. They were shocked and momentarily embarrassed to have been caught by Greg’s mother. But, Greg didn’t seem to slow down and his mother didn’t seem to be objecting. Instead, they noticed the lust in her eyes as she watched the five girls taking cock in every hole.

Carol was frozen in her tracks as both John and Kyle got up and walked toward her. She watched their nude bodies approach, admiring their young cocks swaying and their hard, muscular chests. Young though they were, they had a tremendous sexual energy about them. Embolden by Carol’s look and by that fact that she didn’t try to leave, John pulled the door all the way open and Kyle grabbed the older woman by the hand, leading the mother of three boys into a room with 14 horny teenage boys.

Upstairs, Jan struggled against her two cousins, but couldn’t get free. Her daddy, still in a horny fever, ripped her jeans off. He pulled her panties down, putting her bare pussy on display. Jan looked with desperation at her cousins, her eyes pleading for freedom. Her daddy flipped her onto her stomach and his strong hands fumbled with the catch of her bra. When it sprang free, he flipped her again, tearing her bra off and leaving her completely nude, staring back at him with wild, frightened eyes.

Mike found some rope and tied his daughter’s hands together behind her back. Then using a second length of rope, he tied her elbows together, pulling them painfully back. When her tits jutted out on full display and the pain of her predicament set in, Jan felt her pussy getting warmer. With yet a third piece of rope, her daddy wrapped her upper body with a rope above and below her tender little tits. That made them stick out even more.

He stopped to admire his handiwork. His daughter was totally helpless and fully on display. Her bare pussy was already getting wet. He noticed Bobby and Peter were already naked, so he joined them. To make sure she was ready and not going to argue, he gagged Jan, laid her across his lap, and started spanking her bare ass with a handy hair brush. His strong arms held the naked form against his growing hard on. The little slut squirmed in pain on his lap, moaning and screaming into the gag. When her ass was bright red, he pushed her off his lap and onto the floor. She lay there in a daze, wondering what was coming next.

In the family room, John could hardly believe his eyes. He thought Greg’s mom was a foxy lady and had fantasized about her ever since he’d started to notice girls and women. Tentatively, watching for any signs of argument, he unbuttoned her shirt, then pulled it open. For the first time, Carol went from her state of amazement at the orgy scene and focused on the boy who was stripping her. Her hand slipped to his waiting cock and she leaned forward to kiss him. She felt his young cock harden and his hand slipped inside her shirt. Kyle grabbed her shirt from behind and pulled it off her. Then he undid her bra strap and slipped that off her shoulders. John was rewarded with a close up view of the marvelous tits he’d admired for years. They were much bigger than any of the young cheerleaders and he leaned forward to take a nipple in his mouth.

Carol allowed herself to be attended to by the boys, noticing that most of the eyes in the room were on her. She counted 14 boys and figured they’d all want a shot at her. Her eyes settled on the Asian beauty tied in her family room and knew she wanted a shot at that. The boys would probably explode at the thought of a lesbian show. She licked her lips in anticipation.

The mother’s slacks were pulled down and finally her panties, revealing a lush bush unlike any of the younger girls. Totally nude, she first stretched, reaching her hands up over her head and arching her back. It was a leisurely, sensual way of showing off her body. It had the desired effect as John’s cock came to full attention. Then, she knelt in front of John and took the naked teenager’s cock in her mouth. The young boy was amazed to see his friend’s mother suck his cock so casually. It was a dream come true and he exploded in her mouth instantly. Almost disappointed at his speed, Carol sucked him clean, then laid down for Kyle to poke his cock into her pussy. Without hesitation, Kyle shoved into the sopping pussy and grabbed both of her lovely tits with his hands. He lasted only a little longer than John.

She sucked several more cocks and fucked several more boys before Henry climbed onto her chest. He put his hard cock between her tits and started stroking. Squeezing her tits together around the cock, Carol created a love tunnel for the boy. As he thrust forward, Carol licked out with her tongue, never quite able to reach his young cock, but turning the boy on nonetheless. After a couple of minutes of thrusting, Henry finally tensed and shot his load all over Carol’s face and neck. The woman tried to lick herself clean and when she missed a few spots, it was Marsha’s tongue that obligingly finished the job.

Clean again, Carol looked for her next boy and found herself staring at Greg’s cock. The room went hushed as mother and son faced each other, the teens wondering if Greg’s mom would do her own son. Her eyes ran up and down the handsome, nude form of her son, his cock beckoning her forward. After a few seconds of tension, Carol crawled to her son and sucked his cock into her mouth. A gasp of astonishment filled the room. What a lucky guy, thought the boys. He probably gets it anytime he wants. Greg was super turned on by his mother sucking his cock for an audience. He spiced it up, “Suck my hard cock, mommy. Suck me and swallow my cum. Suck me like you do so well.” His hands grabbed the short blond hair of his mother, taking control of the horny woman’s sucking. He shoved his cock deep down her throat. “Cocksucker, mommy. Cocksucker and proud of it. Suck my cock, mommy.”

Carol sucked her son deep and hard. His words, the audience, the orgy atmosphere all combined to supercharge her. This was going to be the best blowjob she ever gave. One hand went to her son’s tight ass and the other cupped his balls as the cock pounded in and out of her mouth. She heard the boys and girls start chanting, “Suck, suck, suck.” As Greg tensed, she squeezed his balls, forcing out every ounce of his cum. Keeping his balls under control, Carol pulled back, displaying a mouthful of her son’s cum to the entire audience. Then she swallowed it. With her tongue she licked the length of the still hard shaft, cleaning the cum off of it. Then, she gave the head of her son’s cock a little kiss and looked around for the next cock.

But, she’d lost count and didn’t realize at first that all 14 boys had had their turn with her. And, since each one had had three or more orgasms with the girls, they were running out of energy. So, Carol indulged herself. She moved between Rachel’s legs and started licking the messy pussy. Rachel, long since spent, could only moan as insult was added to injury. But, the tongue felt good after being raped by multiple cocks. Soon the naked, helpless girl’s moans turned to moans of pleasure and her hips started to grind against the insistent tongue. When Kelly came and started sucking on a tit and was joined by Marsha, Rachel’s body began to writhe as she was driven crazy by the sensations. Done with tasting the boys’ cum and teasing the poor girl, Carol attacked Rachel’s clit in earnest and the nude 13-year-old arched against her bonds, screaming in ecstasy as she came and came.

Upstairs, Mike positioned Peter on his back on the bed. Then he told Jan to stick Peter’s cock in her ass. With her ass still sore from the recent spanking, the naked little slave was not about to disobey. She squatted over her cousin and slowly forced the boy’s hard cock into her tight asshole. When that was finished, she laid back on Peter’s chest and Bobby climbed between her legs. He put his cock into her pussy and could feel the added tightness of Peter’s cock pressing against her pussy. The two boys started fucking her in rhythm. Jan was feeling full and getting turned on. Mike watched his naked. 11 year-old daughter as she moaned in pleasure, her little tits bouncing in rhythm to her cousins. Mike climbed over his daughter and removed her gag. His obedient daughter opened her mouth, inviting her daddy’s cock in. In one stroke, he buried his long, hard cock deep in the little slave’s throat.

With three cocks in her, the little slut was in heaven. She lived to serve these men in her life and now she was doing three at once. Like her sisters, she felt the power of her body to excite men, but her own personal excitement was achieved in a different way. She needed to be used. Somehow she managed to stay focused on three cocks at once, each of her partners thinking they were getting the best fuck ever. Her daddy’s cock stroked in and out, his pubes tickling her nose with each thrust and his balls banging against her chin. She sucked hard and loved every inch of the cock, though her eyes begged her daddy to stop. At the same time, her pussy squeezed Bobby’s small cock as it pounded in her pussy. She imagined being shocked, because she knew the boys loved that and squeezed just as hard as if she really was hooked up to the wires and being shocked. Peter was fucking her in time with Bobby, the two boys feeling each other’s cocks pressing against each other. It was a totally different set of muscles for Jan to bear down on Peter’s cock to give him the tightness he wanted. Yet, she managed to do that well.

The little slut dreamed of having all three cum at the same time, but Peter shot off first, filling her ass with warm cum. He left his cock inside her as Bobby came just seconds later. In short order her daddy followed suit, pumping a huge load down her eager throat. When the three pulled out, Jan knew she’d have to try this again. And again and again, until the three managed to cum together. For now, she’d earned her reward and waited to be untied.

But Peter looked at his uncle and said, sheepishly, “I promised Bobby something.” He was still paying back for his treatment of his younger brother and remembered a very incriminating tape. Peter put his head in Jan’s crotch and started licking her pussy. He came up with a mouthful of Bobby’s cum and showed it to Bobby, then swallowed. He proceeded to lick Jan’s pussy clean, then licked her to a tremendous orgasm.

When Peter finished, Bobby pointed out their uncle’s now erect cock and said, “One more thing, and then we’re even.”

Peter figured he might as well get it over with and said, “OK.”

Their uncle watched as Peter held his hands out for Bobby to tie in front. Then Bobby tied his brother’s legs together. Mike was amazed that the 11-year-old would put himself at the mercy of his little brother, leaving himself naked and helpless. Finally Bobby tied a heavy rope to Peter’s ankles and said, “Give me a hand, Uncle Mike.” Curious, Mike helped Bobby run the rope through the hook on the ceiling and then haul Peter high up into the air. With his head about waist level, Peter said, “Please, Uncle Mike, stick that big hard cock of yours in my tight hot mouth. I want to suck your cock and swallow your cum.”

Mike smiled at Bobby, realizing for the first time that Bobby had not been a willing partner to his own mouth rapes and was now getting revenge. He wondered what Bobby had on his older brother. “Come on, stud. Put that whole fucking cock in my fucking tight mouth,” he heard. Mike obliged his nude, hanging nephew, stroking his hard on into the 11-year-old’s open mouth. Like his brother had before him, the naked little boy helplessly watched his uncle’s balls slam into his nose and smelled the musky male scent. He understood the pleasure to be gained from humiliation in front of an audience and his own cock got hard from the turn on. To his surprise, Peter felt something warm and wet on his cock and knew it could only be one thing. His uncle was sucking him off!

Caught by the surprise of being sucked off, Peter forgot about the cock in his mouth and was caught off guard when his mouth was filled with his uncle’s cum. Some of the cum seeped out the corners of his mouth. He swallowed the load, the licked his lips clean. When his uncle’s cock softened and pulled away, the great sensation on his own cock continued, until he felt himself cumming hard. He’d just fucked his uncle’s mouth! Mike stepped away from his swaying nephew and said, “Man, I haven’t done that since college.” He smacked his lips and kissed the small cock in front of him again.

Bobby was equally shocked at his uncle’s behavior. He’d had no idea that his uncle could do that. But the surprises weren’t over yet. The big man turned to his littlest nephew and scooped the naked boy up in his arms. The feel of the little boy’s warm body in his arms made Mike excited again. Bobby watched in amazement as his big strong uncle lifted him right up and sucked on his cock. Mike laid his little naked nephew down next to Jan and sucked in earnest until Bobby shot his wad into his uncle’s mouth. When Mike pulled back he said, “See, it’s not something to be ashamed of. I think little boys taste good.”

“Fuck, Uncle Mike,” said Bobby. “So, do I, but I didn’t want to admit it. And big boys, too.” With his new perspective, Bobby took his uncle’s cock in his mouth and returned the favor.

“Hey, what about me?” called Jan, feeling ignored.

“What about me?” pleaded Peter, still hanging upside down. His cock was throbbing again. “Bobby, I’ll suck you, if you suck me.”

Mike pulled out from his littlest nephew’s hot mouth and helped lower Peter to the right height for Bobby’s cock. He ran his hands over the helpless naked male body, then watched as Bobby put his cock in Peter’s hot mouth. In a vertical sixty-nine, Bobby sucked his older brother’s bigger cock into his mouth and the two set at pleasuring each other.

“So, what about you, Jan slut sex slave,” said her daddy. “What the fuck do you want?” He waved his big cock in her face.”

“Please, master, please daddy, please,” begged the naked little slave. “I want to cum so bad. I need to fucking cum. Please, master, daddy, master, please, watch me cum.”

The master took the ball gag he’d used on her before and stuffed it in her mouth. She protested, knowing this meant a delay in her satisfaction. God, she was so horny, she’d do anything. But, then her daddy put his big hard cock at the entrance to her pussy and shoved all eight inches deep inside her helpless body. She shuddered at the pleasure of being filled by daddy’s cock, then moaned in pain as he pulled hard on her available nipples. She could do nothing but let him rape and abuse her. God, she was ready to explode. But, he stroked carefully, not pressing on her clit too firmly, teasing her and making her eyes beg for release. Her nude body was an incredible turn on as she writhed under him. He’d raise her totally off the bed by her nipples, listening to the muffled scream into her gag, then ease her back down. Then he stroked hard and fast until she was on the brink. Abruptly he stopped and her screams took on a different, more insistent nature. God, she was on fire. Fuck me, daddy, please, she pleaded silently. But, he pulled his cock entirely out and put his hips over her face. He removed the gag, “Please, oh, please, oh, please,” she begged until the big cock filled her mouth. “Mmmphf,” she begged. She licked her own juices off the cock, knowing that was her master’s purpose. She tasted wonderful, but it wasn’t what she craved. As the cock slid out of her mouth again, “Please, oh, please, oh, please, oh, plea…” and the gag was returned. “Mmmphf,” she continued.

The two boy lovers were finished. Bobby gently lowered his brother to the ground and untied him. He gave his middle brother a deep soulful kiss, tasting him own cum in his brother’s lovely mouth. The two of them cuddled up on the bed and watched their uncle work his daughter up to an incredible height. Mike picked up a belt and slapped it across his helpless daughter’s thighs. He knew just how to work her and she screamed her approval. Fuck me, daddy, whip me, fuck me, make me cum, she screamed into the gag. God, she felt like she was going to pass out from the fucking high she was on. Her two cousins were now her audience as her daddy abused her poor body. Mike was having a hard time controlling himself. His cock was throbbing and ready to cum in an instant. If he touched it, he knew he’d cum, but he wanted to save that for his little girl. The belt slapped across the slut slave’s body a dozen times. The whine behind her gag had risen to a fever pitch. God, just touch me with your cock, master, she screamed.

The master dropped the belt and removed her gag, wanting to hear her final pleas. Mike knelt between his daughter’s legs. She spread them as wide as she could, inviting his big cock inside her. “Fuck me, daddy. Fuck me, rape me, make me, watch me, do me, fucking rape my tight hot pussy! Bobby, watch my daddy fuck me! Peter, watch my master hurt me!” First his hands went to her nipples and picked her up again. She screamed in pain and ecstasy, “Oh, yes, master, make me hurt, fucking make me hurt!” Suspending her by her tender tits, Mike thrust into the sopping pussy. “Fuck me, daddy, oh, my god!” His daughter shuddered and bucked, cumming from the pain, the humiliation, the audience, and the big cock stretching her tight cunt. He felt his cock being squeezed more tightly than if the little bitch was hooked up to the electricity. Jan was screaming and her body writhing as her daddy stroked in and out, impaling her deeply and caressing her burning clit. The master shot his load into the tight pussy spasming around his cock, but he kept stroking. The sight of his slave daughter cumming and cumming made him stay hard. Bobby had looked at the clock as his cousin started off, then his attention went back to her heaving body. Every muscle in her body was taut, straining against her bonds, arching her up off the bed. Still her daddy fucked her.

Bobby was getting hard all over again. He noticed Peter was stroking his hard cock. Bobby reached over and started jerking off his brother and felt Peter’s hands on his cock. They leaned together in a more than brotherly kiss, but kept an eye on the nude and bound body of their cousin. It heaved again and again as her daddy continued to fuck her. When she arched high up off the bed, her master spanked her bare ass and she came more. When she seemed to relax, her master pulled her up by her tits and she screamed out her orgasm, but intelligible words had failed her. The daddy master pounded his eight inches into her tight pussy, wondering when she would stop and how much longer he could continue. When Bobby felt ready to cum, he took his own cock and jerked himself off on Jan’s face. She seemed oblivious to that. Peter didn’t make it that far, shooting off in his own hand. He took the handful of cum up to his own mouth and tasted it. His uncle was right. Little boys did taste good. He shared it with Bobby who eagerly confirmed that Peter was tasty. Still Jan was humping against her daddy’s pounding cock. Bobby wiped his cum off Jan’s face and fed it to Peter who opened wide for the treat.

As Jan seemed to wind down, Bobby looked at the clock; 95 seconds had passed since she’d started her orgasm. But, even as she relaxed, her master pulled on her nipples again and she rose to the occasion, her screaming orgasm continuing. She was puffing from exertion and her entire bound body was slick with sweat, glistening in the light. Her daddy had stayed hard and now felt another orgasm of his own approaching. This time when he shot into the tight pussy, he started to soften. “Please, oh, please,” begged the slut. Her orgasm was finally fading and somehow she wanted it to continue. Mike pulled free and Peter pushed into place. His cock was soft, but his tongue wasn’t. He stuck his tongue into the begging slave and was rewarded with her screams of pleasure, “Oh, yes, fuck me with your tongue, master, Peter, master. Oooooo,” and again her screams became unintelligible. Peter was also being rewarded with a taste of his uncle’s double shot of cum. Slurping and swallowing that down, Peter was pushed aside by Bobby who kept his cousin writhing while he tasted their big uncle’s cum. The two brothers kept the slut slave going until she finally passed out from exhaustion. Bobby looked again at the clock. Five minutes and forty seconds had passed. Jan had been spanked, pulled, twisted, fucked in the mouth, raped, and then licked clean. They untied the sleeping slave, dressed, and went downstairs.

When they walked into the family room, the orgy had mostly died down. The boys had all left, except, of course, Greg. The five cheerleaders were still there. Four of them were dressed. The fifth was still naked and cuffed to the couch. Though she’d had an orgasm or two, Rachel had not enjoyed the orgy as the others had. She had threatened to tell her parents she had been raped at the Brady house. And worse, that Greg’s mother had been present for part of it. The four were trying to talk her into staying quiet. But, the bound girl kept insisting that they unchain her so she could go straight home.

“Just one thing left to do,” said Greg. He’d been working on this idea, but now with his little brothers present, he knew just how to go ahead with his plan. He explained his plan to his family and they agreed they had little option left.

Greg went upstairs and returned with the battery and wires that they needed. Rachel started to squirm and protest when she saw the apparatus, but when a ball gag was shoved into her mouth, her protests were silenced. Kelly, Falana, and Trudy were watching with wide eyes as the Brady’s set up their plan. “You all have to help,” said Marsha. “You have to join in.” Unsure of what they were agreeing to, the three cheerleaders nodded.

The clips were hooked to the helpless girl’s nipples, a place the Brady’s had found to be very effective. Greg took control of the switch and closed it the first time. Rachel howled in pain, but the gag silenced her. Her body jerked as the current shot through her and her eyes were wild. Greg warmed her up first with five shots of electricity. Each time she spasmed, the fire in her tits making her jump and twist. Then he bent down close to her and whispered, “Do exactly what you are told and I’ll make this stop.” But he still saw defiance in her eyes. She was in no position to argue. Slowly, very slowly, Greg closed the switch. The pretty captive wailed into her gag even before the current flowed through her tender tits. When the switch closed, she jumped, pulling against the cuffs.

Bobby rolled the helpless girl over on her stomach. The cuffs twisted, but she stayed secure. When Greg hit the switch the seventh time, Bobby was rewarded with his favorite view. Her already tight ass flexed as the pain shot through her. The muscles in her legs stood out as she tensed. Bobby put his hands on the teenager’s bare ass and felt her squeeze her ass as the eighth jolt rocked her. Greg rolled her back over and asked again, “Are you ready to cooperate.”

Rachel wasn’t sure. She nodded slightly. Whatever they did, it was only going to make it worse on them. Now she had a story of physical abuse to tell. But, she would much rather trade her evidence for freedom. Being raped by the boys was bad enough, but now Greg’s little brothers and his uncle drank in her nudity as well.

Not satisfied with her little nod, Greg asked, “How much of this do you think you can take, Raych?” He flipped the switch again. Her nipples were standing up hard from the torture. “Give me a big nod when you’re ready to cooperate.” She responded with a big nod. She’d reached her limit.

Greg took out her gag and explained what she had to do to receive her freedom. Aghast, she shook her head. But, as the gag was put back in place, her head started nodding frantically. Greg stopped and removed it again. “I… I… I’ll do it,” stammered the frightened girl. But, when she saw the video camera she shook her head again, “No, I can’t do that. You can’t make me do that. Not on film. Please?”

The gag went back into place. Though she frantically nodded, she got two more jolts. “We’re in total control, Raych. You do what you’re told now or this will go on for a lot longer.”

When the gag was removed, a blanket was strategically placed over Rachel’s wrists to hide the cuffs. Now it just looked like she was stretched out nude, enjoying herself. The camera was started and Rachel, fearing more pain, said, “Bobby, do you like what you see?”

Bobby was on camera, wearing jeans and a T-shirt. “Wow, Rachel, I’ve never seen a girl without her clothes before. Are you sure this is alright?”

“Come on, Bobby,” said the teenager, “we’re alone. Just you, me, and Peter. Take off your clothes, too, and I’ll show you something special.”

Bobby didn’t need to be asked twice. He took off his clothes, presenting his little boy body to the alluring teenager. His cock was hard, but he waited for her to say, “Put that hard cock in my mouth, little boy.” He knelt over her face and put his small cock between her lips. Rachel knew she would have to stay silent now. She was on tape seducing a 9-year-old boy. The boy’s cock slid in and out of her mouth and she saw him clearly getting excited. After a couple of minutes, Bobby shot his load into the lovely Asian’s mouth.

When Bobby got up, Peter moved into place. He was already naked and as he stood over the blowjob babe, she said, “Your turn, Peter.” He lowered himself over her open mouth facing her body and put his cock in to the hilt. He pumped into her mouth, listening to her sucking sounds and pinching the hard nipples in front of him. Peter fucked her mouth for several minutes before he exploded in her throat, and watched her lick his cock clean.

The tape was removed from the camera and a new one inserted. Peter took the tape upstairs while Greg uncuffed Rachel. She rubbed her sore wrists, then moved toward her clothes. “Oh, no,” said Greg. “We’re not finished yet.” Rachel froze. On her hands and knees, she presented a lovely picture. Her tits were accentuated by gravity as they hung down. Her smooth bronze ass was poised perfectly. “Now, you know you have to stay quiet about what happened today. We’ll show people your tape and they’ll see you sucking off two younger boys. So, are you going to keep quiet?

Rachel nodded, then crawled a couple more feet toward her clothes. “Hold still, Raych,” said Greg. “I said we’re not done yet. Just for good measure, we’re making another tape.”

“What?” asked the stunned girl. She’d been stripped, raped, humiliated, abused, and filmed naked with two little boys. What more could they want?

Greg gave her more instructions. Rachel put her cheerleader outfit on as instructed. And the film rolled. “Come on, girls, aren’t you tired of practicing?” asked Rachel into the camera. Though she’d just put it back on, she started pulling it off as she’d been told. Her sweater came off to reveal braless tits, something her parents would never approve of. She reached under her short skirt and pulled down her panties. Then she flashed her bare pussy at the camera. “Last one naked is a rotten egg,” she said and dropped her skirt. Marsha came on camera and slipped her uniform off again. When she laid down, Rachel ran her tongue up her friend’s slit, parting the downy hair and puffy lips. She licked tentatively, but from the pussy licking she’d received from Carol, she knew just where to go. When Marsha came and moved out of camera, she was followed by Kelly, then Falana, and finally Trudy. She licked all four pussies, then learned how to masturbate. For her audience of ten people, she diddled herself off and came in a breathless orgasm.

The camera was turned off finally, but they weren’t done. For good measure, with the camera off, Rachel found herself still the object of attention. She watched with horror as Mike stripped himself and approached her. His cock was huge. Mike wanted this slender beauty so bad. He told her to put her cheerleader uniform back on and she did, knowing that it would just come off again. One of his fantasies was to take a cheerleader, so now he did. His hands went up under her sweater, feeling the small tits and listening to her moan in embarrassment. Slowly her raised her sweater and took it all the way off. He took her face in his hands and kissed her hard and deep. She felt his hand on her pussy, pulling her panties to the side so he could put finger inside her. Then her panties were down around her knees.

Mike pushed her down onto her hands and knees and entered her pussy from behind. She still had her short skirt on and panties bunched around her ankles. His hands were on her tiny budding tits. It was a perfect cheerleader rape picture in his mind and he fucked her hard until he filled her with cum.

Carol laid back and pointed at her own pussy. “I did yours,” she said. “Time to lick my pussy.” She sighed as the cheerleader settled herself in Carol’s hairy pussy and started licking. As Rachel’s tongue worked on his mother’s clit, Greg came up behind the unsuspecting girl. She first felt him when his cock bumped against her ass. Afraid to stop licking, she suddenly realized what was happening. Too late she tried to ward off Greg as her last virgin orifice was penetrated. She squealed in pain as Greg’s cock filled her ass. She felt strong hands grab her head as Mike shoved her face back into his sister’s pussy. Rachel was skewered on Greg’s big cock and she could do nothing but let him rape her ass. Greg came quickly in the tightness of his captive’s asshole. But even after he came, he stayed inside the 13-year-old, running his hands over every inch of her nude body, reminding her that she existed for their pleasure.

When Carol finally came, they let Rachel get dressed. But, even as she stood and took her final instructions, she was taken advantage of. “Now, don’t forget,” said Mike, sternly. “You say a word and we’ll show that first tape.” Peter’s hands were under her sweater on her tits. “You’re a seducer of little boys.” Bobby’s hands were on her tight ass. “And we’ve got a tape of you making out with your fellow cheerleaders.” Marsha planted a big wet kiss on Rachel, tasting her aunt’s juices and daddy’s cum.