I had no idea what I was in for; Cherry truly had become insatiable. Perhaps it was the idea that she was "owned" by this amazon but she was after me to fuck her eight times an hour; thankfully she was an easy cum but tried to get me to treat her like a common whore. I had no idea the depth to which she had become until my own son and ex-wife were knocking on my apartment door. She had kept the house in the divorce and they both had shit eating grins on their faces when I opened the door.
"I hear you can't keep the little slut satisfied," my ex-wife laughed as both her and my son brushed past me as though I didn't exist.
"I'm sorry uncle Stone," Cherry said, looking playfully bratty but also somehow sincere. "I needed somebody who I knew would want to use me since you're too nice to...," she said, stifling a tear.
Bobby proceeded toward his cousin, who was dressed in a tiny pink bikini with her incredible body almost on full display.
"Shut up slut," he said grabbing Cherry's breast through her top and squeezing it hard enough to lift Cherry up to her tip toes to ease the pain. He slapped her across the face with his other hand and told her to get on her knees and suck him off.
"Yes sir," she said as she pulled down the elastic waist band of his basketball shorts. He slapped her and said, "Bitch I didn't say you could speak now use that fucking mouth on my cock NOW!" He grabbed her hair and pulled her face towards the bulge in his underwear. She cooed as her face was dryhumped by my son, licking the outline of his semi erect dick as though greeting a long time lover. She pulled down the drawers and dove on the head, sucking it into her hot mouth. My son sighed as he used her hair to push Cherry's face deeper, making her gag on his thickness as she gently cupped his nuts, rolling them between her delicate fingers.
"Play with yourself slut; look at me while you suck my cock," he barked and Cherry obeyed. She coughed a little as he face fucked his cousin while her blue eyes stared up my son while she stuck the fingers of her other hand down into her bikini bottom to finger her clit vigorously.
I remembered the amazon had told her not to touch herself but I guess in this context it wasn't quite masturbation as much as warming herself up.
"Gonna cum in your mouth slut, take it all!" he grunted then Cherry moaned as my ex and I watched our son thrust his hips harder as he buried himself all the way to the root in our niece's mouth while she had an orgasm while swallowing his load. He pulled her off when his prick started getting too sensitive from her non stop licking and sucking.
"Hey mom, how bout you give this slut a match and after you beat her ass I'll fuck that pussy," my son smiled while Cherry continued her servitude by giving my son's nuts a tongue bath.
"With pleasure, get up bitch it's time you and me had a real fight," my ex wife said and I watched almost impotently, knowing I couldn't stop them if Cherry allowed it.
Sure, she probably could beat them both but with this new phase I had no clue how far she was willing to go.
Cherry got up, licking her lips as small droplets of my son's cum still lingered there, as my ex-wife stalked over. She was wearing a black pink floyd tshirt and capri length jeans. She walked right up and slapped Cherry hard across the face, enough to make my niece lose her balance. She grabbed Cherry by her blonde hair and slapped her two more times before she latched her hand onto Cherry's right tit and clawed it through her bikini top. My niece screeched in pain as my ex-wife cruelly twisted the girl's big boob. Cherry with one hand trying to pry my ex-wife's hand from her own hair, and the other from the wrist at her breast; this left my niece wide open for the next move. She slammed her knee between Cherry's open legs. The girl let out a scream as loud as if she had been stuck with a hot poker and my ex-wife ran towards the wall by the kitchen, ramming Cherry's face against the solid drywall with a loud "thump."
She turned Cherry so she was leaning sideways against the wall and pumped two hard fists into Cherry's abs. She bent over a little but didn't make much noise, it looked like those barely hurt my toned, fit niece. She once again, slammed her head first into the wall by her blonde hair than reached around Cherry's ribs to claw my niece's big breasts. Cherry screamed and whined, "Please don't hurt my boobs miss Aileen!"
