Chapter One Hundred-Five

You Know What Pretty On the Inside Will Get You? Fucked in the Dark

“I hate to interrupt your little party, dear...” April Haislip’s sanctimonious, snobby swagger was tempered with a hint of amusement on her face at her daughter’s antics. “But my good friend, Brad here was wondering if you had seen his money?”

“Haven’t seen it, Mother!” April didn’t pull up her bikini or stop my mom from munching her pussy while her tone told her mother ‘fuck off!’.

“It was about two thousand dollars, dear?” April hinted that she knew very well that her daughter had it.

“I said I have not seen it! Gah!” she stopped my mom and stood up to get dressed. “Brad here needs to BE more careful with his money before you go accusing someone of stealing! Now, if you are through – I would like to finish what I started? Jeez MOTHER!... you really know how to spoil a girl’s fun.”

I made a mental note to update the bratty rich bitch persona with some of Tawny’s lines while I waited in place like a play-thing that had been set aside.

Tawny looked at Brad teasingly and smiled while pulling up her bottoms, “See something you like, Brad?”

“No, err... Yes, but I am with your mother.” Brad quickly corrected himself as April gave him a dirty look, “I mean – you look fine, is all.” Brad looked anywhere but at Tawny to avoid further chastisement from her mother.

April and Tawny were truly competitive in this arena and it didn’t surprise April at all that her daughter had teased the man she was with. She sipped her margarita invitingly and played with the handsome man’s hair – whispering in his ear.

“We are going to go sit back down, dear,” April flashed a look of anger at her daughter and then told her, “If it happens to turn up, do be a dear and let me know.”

I knew exactly where the money had come from and so did Conner. He stopped me before I could say anything whispering, “If you tell her mom – she’ll want us to give it back!”

“I don’t care! They should know there are no fucking refunds at the Buckman, Sir!” I even whispered ‘Sir’ when it was just us.

“You two have something to add?” April stopped her return and made her way over to me like a Queen considering whether or not a washer-woman had stolen a piece of bread from the larder.

“No, I was just saying how much I’d liked to sit on Brad’s face and take a mustache ride, Ma’am,” I said something sassy I’d heard Savannah say many times to guys with big mustaches.

“You are a terrible liar and do an even worse impression of Savannah,” she took a sip from her green Margarita and sashayed back to her lounge chair – which broke up the show we were putting on as the V.I.P. members and other Looky-loos lost interest and returned to their chairs.

It dawned on me that both of them had obviously studied us very carefully over the last few days.

“Wait a minute,” Tawny challenged us with a pointed finger as she put back on her suit bottoms, “I paid for you to both fuck my brother – let’s finish what we started!”

“That is money you stole from that guy!” I fired back at her.

Conner slapped me across the buttocks and I quickly remembered to call her “Ma’am!” without apologizing.

“Who gives a shit where I got the money? Brad is a fucking coke dealer – he has tons of money. His wife doesn’t know he is fucking my mom, and mom doesn’t know he is fucking me. How I get the money is my business –and your business is fucking Justin. You can do it here – or the bathroom, I don’t care where.”

Tyga looked awkward but remained next to us as we stood there.

“My daughter isn’t allowed to fuck guys – she can suck his dick but...” my mom started to recite our little charade where because I am such an out of control whore I am on cock-restriction and can only choke on dicks.

“Can it,” Tawny said she knew all about the restrictions we had and that while I was no virgin I didn’t love sex so much I wasn’t allowed to have it. “That’s just something you tell Bubba and Joe-Bob around here so they don’t pound your daughter’s fresh, sweet ass.”

Tawny pulled two hundred more dollars out of her top and handed it to my brother, “I want to watch – you are both going to fuck him. No excuses, and if you can keep the little squirt from popping his load long enough to give him a trip around the world for 10 minutes straight I’ll double that!”

I looked at Conner and Mom. They both looked apologetic as they waited for my response. I could tell Conner was willing to put his foot down and refuse the money. He had refused a lot of other offers to fuck me – even when I “begged” to be allowed to screw every guy who had the audacity to suggest it.

Those tricks weren’t going to pay more than 50 when they could have Crystal or my mom for that or less though.

“So you said I was scared to take down my bottoms in front of everyone – I did it! Now Miss Priss can you only suck cocks?” April sneered at me with a joy of knowing my weaknesses and fears. “I knew you were a fucking fake,” such a beautiful girl could make such an ugly face.

“Fine, let’s go,” I made a split second decision. I looked at Conner and my mom to see their reaction and I think they could tell I wasn’t pretending. I was still not sure why or if I should have just said that – but it was already out there.

I quickly backpedaled, “If Master allows it?” I asked Conner – giving him a chance to stop me. I was subconsciously leaving it up to him – whether he said yes or no to make the right choice for us.

“Just this once,” Conner acted like it was no big deal and he was making a small exception. I couldn’t be sure if it was just the amount of money on the table for this and he didn’t want to give back four hundred dollar, or whether he had some other reason for not forbidding it.

I was shocked – I had just been volunteered as a whore just like that.

My brother was always the sanity-check and the gate-keeper but now he stood by and waved us to follow them. I think he also wanted me to call her bluff!

“You can come too,” Tawny explained she was going to watch it and my brother was too. “I don’t want the two of them manipulating Justin into thinking he got fucked when he stuck his dick into the folds of your moms belly,” inferring my mom was fat.

I don’t think mom took the insult personally – she knew she wasn’t fat at all! She actually was in great shape.

“Can we get dressed first, Ma’am?” mom asked as she surveyed the growing crowd of beer-swilling trailer park denizens.

“Why? Everyone at the pool has seen your little brown-hair muff,” Tawny stood with her hips akimbo waiting impatiently as mom stared at our suits on the ground “Fine, wad them up and stuff them in your pussy and you can wear them when you are done”

Mom scrunched her nose and looked down at the one piece – small as it was, it wouldn’t easily wad up or fit inside of her.

“What about my butt plug, Ma’am?” I asked of the glass plug on the cement.

“Oh I know – your silly rules require you not to touch it with your fingers,” Tawny, like her mother had watched us very carefully over the last few hours and knew all our rules and games. “Your brother is an ass – man, if he is a Master and not a master - baiter – he can stuff you both and come watch you please my brother,” Tawny’s challenge implied my brother wasn’t up to the challenge.

“Yo – he is an ass-man, you - me – you - me, you are not me – you is he - he is a Master not a Master-Baiter, my rhymes are on time – and if you need yours, I gots to get mine!” Tyga busted into a terrible free-form rap that impressed no one, stopping only when his sister glared at him.

“Come on – let’s get this boy laid so he can grow the fuck up,” Tawny sneered.

I wasn’t going to give Tawny the satisfaction of seeing me humiliated. I enthusiastically bent over and touched my ankles first – facing my ass directly towards my brother wiggling my ass like a Disney bunny rabbit, “Please Sir – my asshole is cold, May I have my plug? Pretty please?”

Mom saw my reaction and did the same thing just as I had saying, “Please Master – you wouldn’t give me a plug earlier when I begged you for one,” mom lied, “How come Ellen gets one? My ass.,,” Mom had to force herself to be more explicit in her words “Asshole is cold too! I need to stretch it out before I try to fuck this Mc Tyga – I heard he has a big dick!”

“That I do! That I do,” Justin/Tyga offered a finger at my mother with swagger. Mom opened her mouth and sucked on the tip sweetly and looked up at him.

“Lodee Dodee – we likes to Potty – We don’t cause trouble – we don’t bother nobody!” Tyga’s rap was surprisingly not bad except that instead of party he clearly said “Potty”.

“No, you can’t have a butt plug!” my brother smacked my mom’s butt hard as she bent over for him, spanking her like he was dealing with a petulant child whining for another toy.

“Please Sir?” mom bent her knees and pouted. “I want one, want one, want one,” she opened and closed her ass cheeks with her fingers playfully – and spoke with a whiney little girl voice making it seem as if it was her ass talking. “I’ll be a good whore - promise!”

“How does it feel to want one,” my brother popped her ass once “want one” twice “want one” three times for each of her requests adding, “and you will be a good whore – whether you like it or not!”

“I am your mother! Will you at least do this for me, Sir?” mom wasn’t going to let it go, “Ellen has one, now find one and let me have it so I can fuck a smile on this boy’s face,” she insisted.

“..and I am your Master – at least until Dad comes home to deal with the mess you two made,” Conner was still playing the character he had created – and I think for all of us the line between who we really were and the caricatures we were playing had blurred mightily.

“I don’t think your father IS coming home, Sir,” mom stated very seriously – her playful demeanor fading. I wondered what that implied – and if that was part of a lie because of the game she was playing or the truth!

“Then I am in charge going forward!” Conner seemed delighted to have won the argument in one single statement. He had selected a fairly large black dildo and stuck it in my mother’s mouth to get it wet. Then he instructed her to hold her ass cheeks apart for him, “You conniving bitches – you always want what the other has. You know you are a pain in my ass?”

Mom grunted hard as she was clearly not as used to wearing a butt plug the way I was. “You are a pain in mine too, son!”

“Hurry the fuck up,” Tawny demanded impatiently as my brother secured the plug in mother’s ass and put mine to my mouth to clean the sand, grizzle and girly-goo before inserting it in my ass.

Conner urged us forward and said he should gag and cuff us but he didn’t want to keep his best customer waiting. “You really need more discipline – learn to put the needs of others before your own wicked desires! I indulge you two way too much!” pretending he was so very generous with us.

“Can you keep them naked all the time?” Tyga asked with a naïve appreciation for what he just saw.

“No, Odd-Jobs wouldn’t like it,” Conner explained as we walked to the pool gate completely stark naked with our hands behind our backs - without being told.

“My mom and sister are just like that – they would never go for being treated this way,” Tyga said without realizing his sister was listening.

She popped him on the top of his backwards red baseball cap “Don’t forget who is paying for your whores – baby boy, and maybe we should make YOU our bitch?”

“Mc Tyga aint nobody’s bitch,” Justin acted like he had Justin Bieber swagger.

“You are just a low-rent Vanilla Ice wanna-be! Get it out of your head that mom and I would ever answer to you like these dumb phonies. Odd-Jobs is a creepy boob-watcher. You love looking at assholes like he loves watching little girls’ titties bounce,” Tawny showed her distaste for Odd-Jobs calling him a “bloated, old goat who gets his kicks with little girls. He paid me two dollars to shake my tits for him at the playground every day in fourth grade!”

“...and you did it every time, Sis!” Tyga grinned with an amused expression as payback for the Vanilla Ice comparison, even if it was completely apt.

She grabbed her brother by the nuts and said, “You would have too if you had anything to swing besides these little raisins!”

The redneck family was leaving with all their stuff as we walked into the gate. “I can’t thank you enough,” the dad kissed my mom on the cheek and hugged her a little too long for his wife’s tastes and even reached around to grab her bare ass.

“Yeah, thank you! Thank you! I will never forget you,” Griff and his brother both hugged her as well. They didn’t hug me – which made me strangely jealous.

“You are both welcome, and I am glad I could ...help you,” my mom tried to sound gracious as she talked to Griff. I wasn’t sure what was going on but the boy turned to his brother “Race you!” and they dashed off to the truck.

“Great job on the truck,” the redneck mom said to me as they followed after their boys with a look of disgust on her face as she stuck her nose up at me – considering me trash.

Once we had a chance to whisper I asked my mom what that was about.

“How did you think I got him to let me CATCH the ball? Mom giggled awkwardly and looked at me. “You must think I am the dirtiest slut in the world?”

“I could say the same thing?” I whispered back hopefully, “I thought his Dad said I made him a man because his son played with my pussy,” I nodded.

“I just let him stick the tip in,” mom covered her mouth at how outrageous that sounded.

“I volunteered to fuck Tyga when I didn’t have to!” I admitted – making the case that I was dirtier than her.

“You just did that to shut this mean twat up,” Mom indicated Tawny. I had never heard her cuss so freely – but I had never dared to say ‘fuck’ around her either, “I volunteered to wear this awful butt plug – and I had no idea how it would feel. Jeez, it makes me want to poop so bad!”

“You’ll get used to it,” I grinned.

“Shut the fuck up back there you two,” Conner reached back and let his hands drift across our boobs and then he slapped us both hard right on the nipples, “No giggling and plotting your little schemes!”

Mom wasted no time defying her son’s order and continued whispered, “I liked how you hiked up your ass and perked right up and asked Conner to put that plug in – that must have really blown her mind! I have half a mind to tell her mother that she stole that money!”

“Shhh,” I tried to be a good girl, “Mom, you are so trifling!” I rolled my eyes at her playfully but added, “Don’t get in the middle of it! Tawny may get in trouble but she’d put you on some kind of enemies list that she probably has copies of and updates every Sunday!”

Mom laughed and Conner smacked our bare tits once more before we got to the bathroom without saying a word to us!

I don’t want to give you the impression we could just walk through the pool area completely naked and unnoticed. Quite the contrary – we were noticed but there were enough girls in almost bare swimsuits that we seemed almost normal.

Dark nipples bouncing, bare asses, welt-covered bodies, and sore pussies with butt plugs between our cheeks – we definitely stood out, even amongst the skimpiest of suits. Finger pointing, laughing, pinching butts and ass grabs were normal – so were cell phone pictures.

“We’ll never live this down if your father sees this!” Mom said – leading me to wonder again if it was a lie about him not coming back.

“Shut the fuck up before I stick those butt plugs straight down your throats,” Tawny demanded as she opened the men’s room door like she owned the place. There were men pissing in urinals but she paid them no mind as she walked to the back stall.

“Uh, may I just go pee first before we start, please Sir?” mom was careful to ask Conner for a bathroom break. We hadn’t been able to go since we got there and Mom was definitely not aware that we were usually required to do it under supervision in the open.

“Do you mind?” Conner asked Tawny, not her brother; even though the brother was the trick.

“Jesus, I am not fucking heartless!” Tawny looked annoyed, “I don’t want piss all over my brother’s dick. Do you both have to go?” Tawny asked me but didn’t keep her voice down and there were two men in the stalls and two at the urinals – hanging out now that we had walked in together.

“No Ma’am, thank you for asking,” I answered submissively - realizing my brother was going to put mom through the same initiation they did me when she started to walk into a stall.

“Where are you going?” Conner asked mom.

“To go pee, Master?” Mom turned and asked with the surprised voice of a naïve teenager - the way Daisy’s kid Sarah might if she were pretending to be totally innocent of wrong doing.

“You don’t get to use a stall - what makes you think you get privacy, bitch?” Conner pointed to the ground in front of his feet.

“Oh snap!” Tyga grinned at my brother’s insistence. Mom came right back out and stood in front of Conner. Tawny told her brother to get undressed and he could start with me.

“Let me take his clothes off, Ma’am,” I said stroking the white-fake fur lined denim jeans and totally poser style rapper clothes he had on. I had a cute smile and I was using what I was given to try and entice him – that was easy. I took his jeans down and saw his tiny little cock – I almost giggled as it flopped against a bed of sparse pubic hair like a lily-pad.

“You don’t mean?” my mom seemed flustered as she stood flat footed and naked in front of her son. “You want me to do it out here, Sir?” she said.

“You haven’t learned anything today, mom,” Conner shook his head in disbelief. “You are just a titty-beast right now,” I wasn’t sure what a “titty beast” actually was – but I think she got the point by looking mortified. “You don’t get privacy and you ask permission before you do anything!” he smacked her right across the tits – this time hard, “ANYTHING!”

“Ow! Yes Sir,” she said as they swung back and forth hard – looking at him unsure if he was really angry or this was some new game or grift. “There is no door on the stall – so you could watch me?”

“You lost the privileges of choice and comfort. So I hate to break it to you – but you don’t get the same comforts either! You are supposed to wait until the other sluts are given a piss break!” he smacked my mom’s tits almost clawing them with his fingernail and leaving a red mark. “You think you are special and we can give you a special break while we are in the middle of working? You are supposed to be explicit in your speech. It’s not go to the bathroom for sluts like you. It’s shit and piss when you have to do it – you’ll squat and ask for permission – do you understand?”

“Slow your roll, Turbo,” Tawny cautioned my brother not to over-act but he ignored her and my mom squatted instinctively in front of him. “Yes Master, but...” she lowered her pussy right over a drain in the floor and Conner kicked her legs apart so she was fully exposed. “I have to shit as well. I am so sorry! I didn’t want to say it - He is going to fuck me in the butt… I mean ass, ass! Sir and I need to go.”

“That is why sluts are supposed to be explicit in their speech – it would save a lot of time!” Conner seemed annoyed as he forced her to her feet and made her turn around “Now, I have to remove your butt plug! I hope you understand now this punishment isn’t because I want too – it’s because you lack common sense and need something to get through that thick head of yours. Was it enjoyable to have this plug in for all of two minutes?”

“Oh yes sir, I got my jollies – thank you! I know how it feels now, thank you!” Mom tried to humor and placate Conner while kicking her legs apart slightly and arching her back. I noticed how sexy the line was along her back and muscular too, it reminded me of my Aunt!

“You can take mine out, Tyga Sir,” I ran my finger down Tyga’s white, hairless boyish chest like he was the sexiest man alive and bent over for him – to give him something to do while my mom finished her business.

“Where do you want it?” Tyga asked as he awkwardly pulled it from my ass, causing another loud popping sound.

“I need to clean it before you set it down, Sir,” I tried to sound seductive – but probably sounded like a foolish girl.

“With your mouth?” he asked dumbly.

“Yes Sir,” I barely finished when Tawny guided her brother’s hand to thrust the plug hard against the back of my mouth. If I hadn’t been practicing controlling my gag reflex I would have thrown up everywhere! But I did choke.

“Don’t like choking on your own shit-stick?” Tawny chuckled evilly while I was at her mercy with my mouth around my butt plug, “Tough titty!”

My brother marched my mom over the toilet and didn’t let her sit down on it. “You be thankful I don’t make you squat and shit like the rutting pig you really are,” Conner threatened.

“That’s the nicest thing you’ve said to me all day, Sir!” Mom joked – I think her attempt at levity was her way of dealing with the impossibility of the situation. I heard a loud slap as my brother disciplined my brother.

“Oh snap!” Tyga added with a very enthusiastic and apathetic, “Sucks to be you!” about my mother’s recent correction.

“Can I put down my plug and start by sucking your cock, Sir?” I asked playfully – trying to take the focus away from my mother. There were several men watching with their arms folded. I was surprised when Tawny folded her arms and shooed them away.

“I paid a lot of money for this show – you didn’t,” as she crossed her arms confrontationally.

“I wish you would – can you call me Master too?” Tyga asked as he let me bend over to put the plug on the ground near my feet.

“No Sir, I can’t do that! I call you sir out of respect, but only the men who have true authority over me are my masters. I have to show deference to them or I’ll get punished,” I explained while setting the plug down with my mouth.

“You’ll get punished one way or the other by the look of it,” he grinned as I squatted lower to begin sucking the naked boy’s cock.

“Don’t make him cum right away!” Tawny insisted while she watched her brother’s first real sexual experience with an annoyed skepticism.

“We don’t normally give toilet paper to sluts – you have to earn it,” I could hear my brother say and heard another smack. “You have precisely one minute to completely empty that shit-chamber or there WILL be consequences and you WILL not enjoy them!”

“How can you be so sure, Master?” mom’s tone wasn’t playful – there was fear in her joke. Conner let her finish, but Tawny didn’t let me blow her brother or play with his cock too long. She knew that we could make him finish quickly and she wanted to prolong the show.

“How do you want me, Sir?” I asked as she pulled my head off his dick by my hair.

“I don’t know – uh, what is best?” her brother seemed lost and needed me to guide him.

“Do her doggy style,” Tawny pointed out he could fuck both my holes if he wanted from that angle.

“Condom?” he asked me politely.

“You’ll have to ask my brother, Sir?” I said with a confused expression as I turned around and bent slightly so he could come behind and mount me. I wasn’t used to needing one – I usually let the guy cum in my mouth. I wasn’t on any sort of birth-control and I couldn’t count on him pulling out.

“You want one?” at first I thought Conner was asking me but he ignored me completely and led my mom out of the stall – he was asking Tyga.

“You all go raw-dog? Yeah, no condom rules!” Tyga said he’d just let it slip off accidentally and I felt a wave of revulsion knowing he was definitely the kind of guy who would do that to some girl like Angel. I had to pretend to think he was hot and wonderful as he lined his small, erect cock up in my wet pussy.

I didn’t want tiny Tyga babies!

“Bend over sis – get down lower,” Conner put his hands on my shoulder-blades and guided me down so that Tyga could get a better grip with his arms around my body so he could fuck me. This was it – I was officially a real whore.

This was it – I was getting penetrated by someone for money. I had fingers in my pussy dozens of times – and foreign objects, even dildos, but this was a real penis – albeit a fairly small one. I had to work a little harder to enjoy it – but I was going to fuck him hard enough to get my mind off what I had just done and become.

There were no more technicalities or loop holes because it was only getting fingered, jerking someone off or sucking dicks for money. I had been paid to let someone fuck me in all three holes the same week I lost my virginity – how much lower could I degrade myself after that?

I didn’t want to think about it – I wanted to put on a show and get the money so we could get out of here and far away from this crazy trailer park nightmare. I told myself that anyway – and it helped when Tyga slid his dick into my wet pussy envelope like a dagger sliding into a scabbard.

I looked up and realized that Conner hadn’t actually put me in that position soley for Tyga’s benefit. He had positioned mom’s ass right in front of me and she was holding her cheeks apart. I could see her shivering with revulsion – but I wasn’t sure if anyone else could or cared if the did.

“Clean this dirty whore’s ass!” Conner insisted and when he saw me hesitate pushed my mother’s stomach so that she stuck her butt further in my face. “You too good for that?”

“No Sir,” I began to lick between her cheeks, “That is what a whore’s mouth is good for – I just was trying to enjoy this massive dick!” I was barely feeling him inside of me.

“Ooh, me next – me next,” mom wiggled as she pretended Tyga’s cock excited her to no end. She stood there and let me lick her pissy-pussy and rim out her ass. I had done this many times with Crystal and Savannah – but this was my own mother.

I turned to the left and saw my own reflection in the mirror. There was a teenage girl who looked just like Ellen Page naked and she was eating out her own mother’s pussy while a skinny white rapper fucked her from behind. I almost cried.

“I see you looking at yourself while you are getting fucked,” Tawny smiled and recognized the narcissism in me that she probably admired in herself. “The thing about you is that you are just beautiful on the inside,” she added to her comment, “You know what pretty on the inside gets you though?”

“What is that, Ma’am?” I began to moan slightly and breathe a little heavy as I felt the stirrings and tingles of an orgasm. If only he would fuck me a little harder.

“You get fucked in the dark!” Tawny cracked herself up with her own joke.

I wanted to say I’d rather be pretty on the inside than ugly all over – but I didn’t dare.

“You know that is the difference between us. I mean besides my good looks, my smarts, my sex appeal, my charm,” Tawny truly loved herself, even if no one else did, “but it’s that I am a winner – and girls like you are losers. You’ll always be taking it up the ass,” she laughed.

“Am I clean Sir? My turn, my turn!” mom nearly bumped my nose with her perfectly rounded ass cheeks in my face as she tried to get her turn.

I really couldn’t have predicted an enthusiastic Patricia Tinkle who was married almost twenty years would tolerate any of this – much less play along!

Conner told her she could be inspected when he was finished with me and my mom looked dejected.

I wondered if she was playing this role in order to spare me the inevitable ass fucking that I was going to get? She may have just been trying to act eager in order to get him inside of her and out of me?

“You know – it seems like such a waste,” Tawny came alongside my brother much the way her cougar of a mother pounced on Brad and ran her fingers down his chest. “You should get your cock sucked while my brother gets his jollies,” she whispered in his ear and began to stroke him through his shorts.

“I wouldn’t mind that,” Conner sounded every bit the nerd as he accepted the older teenager’s unexpected offer.

“Oh not me, silly! I would never suck a cock such as yours,” Tawny unzipped my brother’s pants and removed another two hundred dollars from her bikini top, “If this whore wants dick so bad – let’s see her show us how she treats her Master. C’mon whore – show me you love cock! Your little boy’s dick tastes good doesn’t it?”

I wondered now if Tawny realized my mom was trying to play the eager cock-hound to get her brother off me and she was going to call her on her bluff and make my mom prove she truly was a cock hound.

“Ooh, that is a nice size little cock,” Tawny complimented my brother and held it in her fingers, “And look at this, mom,” she said to my mother, “He is hard watching you – isn’t that sweet?”

She bent my mother forward leaving her ass still in my face while Tyga softly and very sweetly fucked me – sadly, doing nothing at all to please me. I backed up on his cock and gyrated my ass- shaking it and looking over my shoulder at him –fluttering my eyes.

“You HAVE made your whore of a mother suck you off haven’t you?” Tawny asked with a churlish grin, “Unless you don’t want the money?”

I couldn’t see my mother’s face but I imagined it had tears of revulsion in her eyes as she opened her mouth. I could however hear the familiar swish-a-swish-a as she rocked up and down on his pecker dutifully, we DID need the money after all.

“Cock is cock and you gotta take it where you can find it, right?” Tawny made my mom nod in agreement while gulping my brother’s hard dick. I can’t explain why I had come to accept eating my mother out for the second time and yet I thought she would draw the line at giving head to my brother!

Then I realized I hadn’t – it had really just been a matter of price when Senior paid me to debase myself the same way yesterday.

“When you are finished I want to see the cum and I want you to spit it into that little whore’s mouth for me,” Tawny pointed at me. She seemed to truly despise me.

“You’ff haff to assff my Maffer, Ma’am,” Mom stuck to her persona as her cheeks bloated up like a jazz trumpet player during a solo.

“Don’t give me that shit – let’s be real, you guys know you are getting a payday and you will play my game – my way. I want you to snowball that cum back and forth at least a dozen times and then spit it into a flask for me,” Tawny grinned. “If Brad paid for this party – he should get to drink the results,” she downright cackled at her little plot.

“C’mon bitches, moan like you mean it,” Tawny commanded us to give her a better show. I had established a nice little back and forth rhythm riding Tyga’s pecker and as my mom backed up and arched her back into my face I would slide forward with my mouth parted and my tongue out to lap her pissy-wet pussy. We must have looked outrageous, the four of us in a train fucking and sucking.

She lifted my mother’s chin and made her open her eyes and look at my brother. “That is a good girl – take all of it, show him how much you love dick. You love dick don’t you?” Tawny’s sarcasm indicated she didn’t believe my mother’s nymphomaniac routine for a second. I felt pity for my mom – but knew it would be my turn next.

Tawny pulled out her cell phone and took a selfie next to my face and my mother’s ass. “This is going on Facebook! Whore.” she looked right into my eyes with a hurtful expression. “You laughed when I got my ass kicked yesterday – thought it was funny. I wonder how many likes I will get with your picture posted on my wall? Maybe I will Instagram that bitch with a filter? What do you think? Fisheye lens for a fish-face chipmunk cheeks like you?” she took another picture and I groaned.

It was a groan of ecstasy – born of sexual frustration and teasing and raised through the intense adrenalin and humiliation I was feeling. I had anger towards Tawny – but my mom and brother were playing along for the money and it inspired and motivated me to suck up her verbal abuse no matter how many selfies she took next to me.

I was having another small victory. Her brother’s steady pumping of my pussy was finally starting to stir feelings in me and I felt the steady rush of a light orgasm on the precipice of the tidal waves I have experienced at times this past week.

I focused on that feeling and let her talk and gloat.

The blonde bitch was clearly pissed off and frustrated after losing the fight to the Latina girl the day before and taking it out on us. That was worth a lot of money to us – so we will be her therapy to work through her issues with her mom and Brad, and whoever else. My brother rattling off actual Instagram filters like Valencia and Mayfair as suggestions only made her feel less like it bothered us to be used this way and I almost giggled when I thought he was making the suggestions for my benefit.

“I want to cum!” Tyga grunted with pleasure. He almost smacked my butt – but then at the last minute he caressed it as if he had second thoughts. Tyga was fairly innocent in all of this. His sister had offered to pay to get him laid and he accepted the offer from some willing ladies. I couldn’t really find fault with him for that – just for his corny white rapper routine.

“Hold out – you’ve got two more holes to fuck and then you can blow your load!” she instructed her brother. Tawny was more intent on humiliating and tormenting on us then actually seeing her brother have a good time. “You need to learn to fuck – this little whore probably doesn’t even realize you are in her ass,” she smacked the back of my head –pushing me further into my mom’s wet snatch.

I looked over my shoulder at Tyga and he grinned at me. He was wearing fake gold teeth grills. I couldn’t see what hole he was in but once I thought about it – I realized he had been fucking my butt about the time I started to orgasm.

I don’t know what made me more uncomfortable – the realization he was fucking my ass in front of my brother and mom, or that I was getting off on it. “No, Ma’am – I knew,” I offered sweetly more to shield her brother’s feelings.

“You switch places now,” Tawny directed my mother and I to swap positions like she was a porn director on a set with the kind of budget it had to all be done in one take. “Hurry up – before these boys get soft,” she giggled wickedly while we positioned ourselves. “I hope the money is worth all this – you little cunts are definitely earning Brad’s money!”

Mom faced away and bent over “I am sorry, love.” was all she said as she began licking my pussy while I bent at the knees slightly in front of her. I kept my hands away and on my ass cheeks. I had been taught to never use my hands unless the guy tells me to – just my mouth. I slid down on my brother’s cock and began to lick my mother’s spit off the base of his cock.

“Very good,” she seemed impressed with me and petted me on the head. “You suck cock better than you fuck,” she looked down on me with a slightly impressed grin.

A man walked into the bathroom and saw my brother getting head, me giving it to him and having my ass and pussy eaten out by my mother licking me while getting fucked from behind. Tawny was towering over us imperiously in her bikini, wickedly giving orders to moan more, fuck harder, and keep our eyes on each other.

He took one look at the sordid scene – a double take and then turned around and walked right back out again.