Offering her breasts for my mouth to feed on, she rose just enough for me to feel myself about to slip out before she impaled herself again over and o...er till my face told her I was about to come.“Whoa there big boy!” she smiled as she sat up while remaining firmly seated on bent knees and slowly undulating hips. Reaching back across me to grab a bar of soap and one of those faded pink face cloths, she spoke quietly to me. “Holly’s going to get you all cleaned up and then she’s going to take. Helen had left and mummy was at her desk she checked our workbooks as weread and worked on math. All to quickly it was time to break for lunch. Missy and I went back to the bedroom. We relaxed and had a cigaretterepaired our makeup and went into the kitchen for lunch .Lunch was the same affair with light chit chat . Missy making the saladme making the dressing. Then cleaning up the dishes. We went back tothe bedroom did some studies and then Missy and I went into the sewingroom.I. I know that a big part of it was getting away from the stress and headaches of work and home. Another big part was meeting Steph. It was as if they had immediately bonded and were best friends in the world. I could definitely get used to this.As I nibbled a piece of passion fruit off the end of my fork, the bathroom door came open and Steph walked out, briskly drying her hair with a towel. She was wearing the board shorts and rash guard shirt from the day we met. Had it really only been. “Just in reverse order. That works for me. After all, we’ll get plenty of chances to use Camille and Melissa as we please. They’re our captives, as somebody said before. From what I can tell, they’ve already started to welcome their bondage, or am I wrong there?” Crystal laughed while rimming Mom’s ass.“And on that note, I think that we should both fuck them when Steve and Nora finish up. You have a spare dildo somewhere, I think, and I can use that on Melissa while you ravage Camille, and then.