Even through the sweatshirt and matching pants, it was clear that she had a good body -- trim waist above flaring hips, and breasts that held their sh...pe and rose from her chest even though she was lying on her back."Looks like we did good," I said."Yeah," Jack agreed. "This oughta be great. She's a lot prettier than the last one."We pulled off the ski masks. There was no need for them now that her eyes were properly blindfolded."Let's take a break," I said. "She should be waking up soon."After. Her tits were hard, and I gently stroked them with one hand, while the other played with her piss soaked pants.After a while, I let her take her knickers off; but I said she had to sit in the bath. We both knew what was coming. She started rubbing her clit, while I took my very hard cock and aimed it at her. I had been holding out for a long time for myself, and I was so hard that even though I was aiming at her tits, the moment I started pissing it went all over her. She leant forward, took my. Suddenly, the scream cuts off and Emily arches her back forward. Her head snap back revealing only the whites of her rolling eyes. She stays like this for a few seconds, body rigid, fingers splayed out and now longer gripping flesh. Then, she collapses back down, sobbing and shaking occasionally.…Immediately after making her come, Russell dressed and stood outside of the bathroom, listening to the shower go for another half an hour, before knocking on the door and telling her to get dressed and. " I think we should spy on him," Maria finished, as I wondered what her reaction to my spying would be.The two also started visiting me on Saturday and Sunday mornings, days I liked to sleep in on. A least one day a weekend and often both, they would both appear at my bedside before nine a.m., dressed in little, thin nighties, nighties that showed off their charms very well but were just acceptable to wear in front of me. Often carrying a tray of coffee, toast and orange juice they would wake.