”“Okay,” I said. “I suppose I can.” I shivered, my pussy on fire. I thrust my purse out at Mr. Morris. “Hold that.”He did, a big grin on...his face.I stripped naked fast. I pulled off my blouse and skirt, revealing my naked body beneath. I adjusted my glasses, my short, black hair swaying about my face. I didn't mind being naked. This mall was under the power of the device.As I stripped, Mrs. Morris devoured her daughter's pussy. Britney grinned, looking like she was in heaven. Her hips. Lita sat herself down on the bed. She took a boot andstarted working her foot and leg into the puffy white artificial leatheruntil her foot was snug at the bottoms and her heel had slotted in, ontop of the towering pencil-thin stiletto. She slipped the other boot onand then bent over and obediently pulled up the two short inside-zipswhich fastened the boots sexily about her ankles."Almost ready," the Professor grinned.Lita was pulled up to stand tall in her high boots with her arms oncemore. With a little effort, they managed to roll over, his cock had never left her body. She raised herself up into a sitting position, her thighs straddling him, and she started grinding her hips. She could feel the monster cock deep inside her. She could feel it spreading her apart, filling her up completely. It was wonderful.He placed his hands on her hips, and then worked his hands upward, caressing her breasts, teasing her nipples between his fingers.Heather sighed, concentrating on her hips,. . I glanced out the window watching aunt Rita as was bending over in a sexy pair of faded cutoff jeans,as she bended low to pick up a lamp I spied her black pubes poking out from the sides of her deliciously curved round ass,I unzipped my shorts and began to stroke my hardening cock as I imagined plowing aunt Ritas pussy...suddenly my bedroom door flung open,I turned from the windowstartled my dick sticking straight out at full mast... aunt Rita I exclaimed,she had a table lamp in her hand,Iwas.