Her tongue was whisking around in preparation, warming up for the action ahead.A wake of cuntjuice glistened up her torso, beginning in her cunt bush ...nd snaking on up to her tits, where a gooey pool was forming in the cleft."Sit on my face, Mom!" she wailed. "My fucking tongue is gonna melt!"Obviously Diana, a proper parent, could not allow her little girl to go hungry.She slid up higher, resting her ass on Holly's tits and tilting her groin up over her chin. Holly was licking the air, her. “It’s stored safely on my laptop. No one else has seen it, aside from your stepmom here.”Sorrel’s gaze flicked to Tabitha, her eyes burning with resentment. “You… You…” She swung back to Jared, machine-gunning both occupants of the bathtub with her glare. Her fist was clenched on her cell, like she meant to crush it. “What is this? You fucking set me up? Did you plan this with… with her? You’re trying to fucking blackmail me?”“Hey—pot, kettle, blackmail. I’m not the one who started. You will not cum but I expect you to come as close as you dare. Ihave included your favourite vibe and a fresh set of batteries to help you out. Happy Birthday! “Oh great—porn” you think, a little disappointed that he would be so droll. You dutifully head over to the couch, take the ribbon off the vibe, bare yourself, and push play. Your heart drops when the image comes on. You see yourself waking up, lifting your hands, and him grabbing them. “Oh my GAWD!!!” you gasp. He recorded the whole. Everyone but us had eaten so they allowed us a little peace to consume our food and for us to talk with the children. Roger, Stella and I sat outside with five lively children around us, trying to answer their questions. Suma disappeared so I guessed he’d found a woman to bed and we knew we’d be bedded if we went into the house so by unspoken agreement kept the children entertained as long as we could. They were our protection until an elderly woman came and collected them. “Go to your playroom.