But her panties were soaked, so soaked that the whip beat sparkling drops of pussy juice from each contact. Her panties had become transparent over her pussy, showing every curve of her pussylips. She writhed to the beat of the cat, gurgling and screaming, her legs pulling wider as she thrust up to take as much as she could of the beating leather.

Imogene watched, feeling the greatest horror of her life. She twisted against the pillar, trying spcrately to think of a way out. She looked over at Donna, but Donna was just weeping and hanging on the ropes. Imogene knew she had to think of something as she watched her daughter willingly taking the cocks, thrusting her tight little cunt back for more, her blonde hair tossing, her tits pushing against the cups of her bra as the man in the chair fondled them.

Then it happened. The man fucking Lana gave a long yell of lust, his hips speeding up, ramming his cock in harder and faster into the little blonde.

"Fuuuck!" he yelled. "She's got the tightest little cunt in history! Fuck, she pulls you off! Ooohhh, yeahhhh!"

He slapped Lana across her ass and suddenly his cock was spitting out thick wads of cum into Lana's cunt while he yelled at the top of his voice and rammed his cock in as hard as he could.

"Yyyeeeahhh! This is great! This is worth a contract! Ooooh, fuck – yeahhhh!"

His hips jerked as he fucked his thick cum into Lana's spasming little cunt. But he wasn't the only one coming. The one with his cock deep in Lana's throat was gasping as his throbbing cockshaft prepared to unload a thick stream of jism.

"You gotta try her throat!" he gasped. "You just gotta!"