"This is it," Anna whispered excitedly as she threw open her door and nearly ran to the front porch. She saw Chet and Greg standing just inside the li...ing room, dressed only in their slacks. "Come on, Hilda," Anna shouted impatiently over her shoulder as she walked quickly into her home."Come here, Mom," Greg said, lowering his hands to his crotch and squeezing the growing cock-bulge between his powerful fingers."Ohhhh," Anna groaned as she felt her erect, blood-engorged clit vibrate furiously.. " Eric replied quietly."Do you plan on sharing me with other men tonight?" Amy continued. "No," Eric replied. "Good," Amy whispered. "I'll be right back."Amy slipped out of the cabana, leaving Eric standing dumbfounded. Moments later, she returned hand in hand with Kayla. "Baby, what are you doing?" Eric asked nervously. "You don't know yet?" Amy replied. "Kayla is our Unicorn." With that, Amy walked behind The Unicorn and turned her to Eric while sliding the one piece blue lingerie from. Sensing the tensing of my body, she sat back up for a moment and took another sip of wine. She then proceeded to kiss me, lightly at first, with delicate lingering pecks, and then progressed to deeper, more needy French kisses.Then, fixing her eyes on me, she started to gently stroke my shaft. It's funny, but I've come across very few women who know how to wank a man well, but Catherine was an artist. She lightly gripped the upper part of the shaft and tip in her palm and slowly, rhythmically. It took nearly 30 paintballs for Laura to be able to overcome the urge to protect her fuckballoons, and by that time her tits were an agonised bruised mess, splattered in paint and striped with welts. Laura was crying, but she was leaving her arms by her sides, making no effort to defend herself, and enjoying the dildo pumping her pussy. Eventually Amy decided Laura had learned this aspect of the training, and came up to kiss her and suck on her traumatised nipples. Laura stammered out her.