It was clear she'd never thought about having sex with her daughter. The idea disturbed her, but she was mind-controlled to obey me. Melissa stared at me, a big grin on her face. She must've been expecting this fun. After all, she must know that I'd fucked my own mother. And she'd seen me with my little sister, Christy. “Come on, Mama, you have to eat my snatch for our Master,” she said, lowering her ebony form to the floor. “I discovered I liked getting my pussy licked by an older woman today. Coach Johnson made me cum so hard during PE.” I nodded my head, grinning at the memory of the locker tied room orgy I triggered. It paled compared to the gasping, writhing bliss around me. My sex slaves were all having fun. Aurora had donned her strap-on and was fucking whatever hottie she could find. Paris, japanese Petra, and Miss Daisy were romping through the lesbian flesh, enjoying themselves, too. Melissa squeezed her dark breasts as she parted her thighs, revealing her shaved pussy. Her outer labia parted, exposing her dark-pink depths. Her petals glistened with juices. “Mama, I sure am wet for you to eat me.” “Oh, baby girl, I can't believe I'm doing this. This is so wrong, but...” The MILF glanced at me. “But I'll obey you, Master. I don't know how this happened, but I just know that you own me. That I had to obey everything you told me to do, no matter how kinky.” She swallowed. “That means eating out my daughter's cunt.” Melissa's mother knelt down between her daughter's thighs. The MILF's trembling hands grasped her daughter's knees. She slid her hands down Melissa's thighs as the MILF lowered herself towards her daughter's waiting pussy. A powerful ache rippled through my cock as I watched the lesbian incest unfold before me. “That's it, Mama, you can do it,” Melissa bed moaned. “Our Master's watching us.” “Yeah,” I groaned, falling to my knees behind her. I stared at her black-furred muff, the very cunt that birthed the beautiful coed. She was about to devour her daughter. To feast upon the very flesh she created in her womb. “Yes!” hissed Melissa. Her fingers dug into her dark tits. “See, Mama, you can do it. You can eat my pussy and make Bondage our Master happy.” “So happy,” I said. “Damn, that is a delicious sight to behold. I'm going to fuck your cunt hard. Then I'll slide right into you and make you explode.” At that, Marsha just looked her in the eye and smiled. Reluctantly, she pulled her hand out of her pants, pausing to taste herself on her tied fingers. “Wait! “You make it sound like you’ve fucked a lot of boys.” I still like to be naked and my wife liked it too. She swam towards shore and said don't think about it too long. Anyway, I need that as I have something important to ask you.” She doesn’t keep me there long before she starts to bob my head up and down on her dick. He would picture pretty girls japanese he saw on TV, making sure to take in the Bondage more exciting images of hot actresses in bathing suites and lingerie for his alone time. “You may get dressed,” Umbridge commands as she sits at bed her desk. Before you start how about I make you and me a root beer float to make it a little less bitter for you?" Shall we play with her before she wakes up?" Two weeks later they picked her as before in the camper and took her to the dingy Tower and led her in immediately she was recognised from before and soon they were asking Leo how much. She nearly bolted from her seat when a middle aged man sat next to her and he spent a bit too long staring at her and she was sure he knew what was going on. “What?