"Sit down, cunt-licker," I ordered, putting my hands on her shoulders and pushing her back onto the bed. "By the way, nice tits for an old hag."

"Fuck you," she glared, beginning to get up again.

"Oh trust me, I intend to," I promised playing with her words as I again pushed her onto the bed.

Katrina's mom glared at me, glanced quickly to her friend for help, before asking, "What the hell is going on here?"

I smiled, "Your daughter, along with my slut's daughter, have turned my mother into their sex slave. I thought I would return the favor."

"I am not going to be your sex slave,"...