He crashed down into her again and again, moaning in pleasure as her anus gripped him tight.
Then he felt his sperm bubble upward. His head boiled with furious lust and excitement as his cock exploded, spraying white gunk down into her asshole.
"Ohhhhh babbbbyyyyyyy!" he groaned.
"Swallow it, swallow it! Take my seed!"
He crammed his dick far down her ass tube and held it there, squashing her to the bed with his body as his penis emptied out it's load.
After a few moments, he pulled back, his semi flaccid tool popping out of her slick anal mouth. He rolled away and staggered across to the dresser, then combed his hair with one of her combs as he grinned at her in the mirror.
"Not a bad ride." he commented.
Allyson slowly pulled her feet out from behind her head and lowered them one by one onto the bed. Her back ached from being bent up so tight and subjected to such abuse. Her anus didn't feel very good either.
He put his pants on and then winked at her as he walked out the door.
"Maybe I'll find that daughter of yours and fuck her instead." he grinned.
"Maybe I'll make myself a grandfather."
She glared resentfully after him as the door closed, then slowly got up and got dressed. She wished he'd just go away and not come back. She couldn't think of anyone she hated more. She was too afraid to say so though.
When she got downstairs, she found Peter rooting through the cupboards in the dining room.
"What are you looking for?" she demanded.
He started in surprise, then looked nonchalant as he turned to face her.
"You've got a nice body Allyson." he grinned.
"So?"
"Do you really think I'd come all the way here just to see it though?"
"You didn't come here to see me?"
"Actually I didn't come here to see you for your body, or even your delightful daughter's body." he grinned.
"Oh?" she said, warily.
"You see, I'm in a little trouble. I need ten thousand dollars."
"Where are you going to get that kind of money?"
"Off you, you silly little bitch."
"Me? I can't give you ten thousand dollars!"
"You can if you want to stay out of jail." he leered.
"What do you think the cops would think if they found out you were screwing your kids?"
"But… I… I."
"Just write me out a check and I'll take off." he said.
"I don't have that kind of money, and anyway Jeff has the checkbooks now." she protested.
"You can get them back."
"No I can't. You'd have to ask him, and I don't think he'd agree."
Peter glared at her and stormed out the doors to the living room. He was sure he could make money out of this somehow. Paige was lying on the couch watching TV. He eyed the blonde girl greedily, imagining just how much money could be made off her in New York. She looked back sullenly as he walked over to her.
"You and me are gonna take a little trip to the big apple." he grinned.
"I'm not going anywhere with you." she said. He grabbed her arm tightly, making her wince.
"You're gonna be my meal ticket, slut. You're gonna spread those pretty little legs of yours for a few friends of mine and get me out of hock."
"Mom!" she cried.
"Just shut up and do what you're told or I'll have the cops come down and put your Mother in jail." he glared. Just then Allyson came through the kitchen doors. She looked at the two in surprise and consternation.
"Where are you going with Paige?" she demanded.
"She's coming with me to New York. I'm gonna show her the town." he looked down at Paige and leered. "and show her to the town."
"But… but…"
"Don't worry Allyson, she'll be back in a few months." he smirked. He opened the door, still holding Paige by the arm.
"What's going on here?" Jeff demanded.
Peter looked back in surprise.
"Oh, uh… hi there Jeff."
"Where are you going with her?"
"Well… you see…" He looked from Paige to Jeff and then back again. Finally he grinned and moved over to Jeff.
"Look son, you see, well, you know how I said I needed money real bad?" Jeff nodded.
"Well, you wouldn't want me to take your Mother's money would you?"
"No."
"Well, Paige here is going to help me out of my money problems."
Jeff looked at him suspiciously.
"How is she going to do that?"
Peter grinned. It turned his unshaven face even more devious looking.
"I'm gonna take her to New York with me… kind of… show her the town."
"How is that going to help you with your money troubles?"
"Look, kid. Don't be so dumb. There's a lot of guys who'll pay big bucks for a few minutes with a hot little job like her."
Paige looked down at the floor.
"You mean you want to turn her into a whore?"
"She's already a whore. I just want to make a profit out of it."
"Forget it."
"Look kid."
Jeff grabbed him by the jacket and twisted him around sideways, slamming him into the wall.
"You get your ass out of here now and don't come back!" he hissed.
"I… I'll tell the cops about…"
"Who'd believe you anyway?" Jeff snarled. "You can tell them all you want, and you know something? We'll tell them some things too, like how you raped Paige."
"I didn't…"
"Who cares? They'll believe her. You can spend the next couple of years in prison if you like." Peter swallowed nervously, looking from Jeff to Allyson to Paige.
Jeff dragged him over to the front door and flung him out, then slammed the door behind him.
"Thanks." Paige said in a small voice.
"Hey, don't thank me. I wouldn't let anything happen to you." he kissed her on the forehead.
She opened her eyes in surprise, then giggled as she felt his hand slither down the back of her pants and cup her buttocks. They walked back towards the couch, Jeff nuzzling at the side of her throat.