Poor Karen. She had woken up a few weeks ago feeling really weird between her legs, almost as if she had been fucked. It had been a wild party and Karen usually didn't drink much. She knew she couldn't remember anything that had happened. Her mom had asked her how things had gone. When Karen mentioned the guy who was supervising Sarah perked up.
"What was his name?" she asked suspiciously.
"Tom, I think." Karen said.
Sarah's face turned to stone and she grabbed her phone and texted Tom's wife.
"What is going on mom?" Karen asked innocently.
"Nothing honey, I just think that the guy that was watching you was up to no good."
"But he's my co-worker's husband." Karen said.
Sarah didn't say anything, but she knew she needed to know what had happened in that apartment. When Tom's wife didn't respond, Sarah told Karen that she was going to be gone for awhile.
Back at Tom's house the door burst open and Sarah came flying in. "Did you fuck my daughter!" she screeched.
"Wha.....what are you talking about?" Tom said.
"What happened at Missy's apartment?"
"Nothing." Tom said.
"I know you did something!" Sarah hissed.
"Why do you always have to be causing drama in my life? Just go away! You can't prove anything anyway." Tom retorted.
Sarah's eyes snapped and she slapped Tom across the face as hard as she could. Tom roared with anger and jumped up. Eyes flashing, without saying a word, he grabbed Sarah by the wrists and dragged her to the spare room.
"Remember this room Sarah!" he said hoarsely. "Remember when I fucked your hot boobs?"
Sarah suddenly got still. "I'm sorry" she said. "I just was looking after my daughter."
At that moment Tom heard footsteps. Missy called out, "Tom are you here?"
Tom smiled. "Over here Missy! Look who I have."
Missy turned the corner and stopped. She looked at Sarah and then at Tom. "So now what do we do?" she asked.
"We?" Sarah said.
"Get some rope and tape Missy." Tom said. Missy and Tom tied Sarah to a chair.
Sarah was scared and trembling. What was he going to do? When Sarah was good and secure Tom dropped his pants.
Missy eagerly said, "Do you want the tape off her mouth so you can throat fuck her?"
"No, I want to see her boobs. She hates having her boobs fucked." Tom said with a smile. Sarah glared at him. Missy ripped open Sarah's T-shirt and cut open her bra. Sarah's boobs spilled out.
"oooohhh no wonder why you fucked them before! They're really big! I bet they feel so good around your cock." Missy exclaimed.