There were 13 doors leading from the room where we were, so we started with them.All of the doors but one led to an office that was unoccupied. The od... door led to a stairwell going both up and down. Strangely, there was no elevator, at least not one that we could recognize. Maybe these people were a bunch of health nuts who didn't believe in elevators.We split again into two groups. Four of us went up the stairs and four went down. Just as we had almost reached the next level of the stairs, I. She quickly finished a tallboy off and yelled at me to please bring her another one. After awhile, Jake took notice that Bree was outside and started walking toward the house. I had gone inside the house to get another beer and to cool off better. Every few minutes I would look out the window, just to check on Bree (and check her out, she looked so sensual with the oil glistening on her body). I noticed that Jake had come thru the gate following his natural curiosity and wanting to be with us. I heard her breathing become harder, deeper, and more rapid. She seemed to raise her ass up for my handstrikes. Each one began to elicit a grunt, and the grunts developed into low moans.Her legs spread, insofar as her bonds allowed, and the aroma of aroused woman began to be noticeable. Marie zoomed in to get good camera angles, and moved to and fro to provide some variety in how this particular documentary was recorded.As I continued, I could see the glistening of her pussy as her oils began. Stacy pulled mom’s arm between her tits.“Mommy, it’s my turn on the ride now”“Okay, sweetheart. Just don’t overdo it. Your brother is very tired”Mom raised her hips and crawled on her knees up to my face. Then she lowered her hips again. I licked her pussy clean of my precum. Mom held my cock up for Stacy with her hand. Stacy walked up to my crotch and pushed her pussy lips against my dick. Despite all the stuff she had put in it, her pussy was so much tighter than mom’s. Mom turned around,.