Then Brooke felt her legs being pushed upwards and before even realised it, Mistress Michelle shoved the vibrator up her ass.?AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!?... Brooke screamed really loud.Michelle cruelly laughed, then turned on the vibrator switch again.When Michelle was done abusing and hurting Brooke’s sensitive asshole, Michelle fully untie her and then told her to get up, go to her allocated bedroom and get changed. They were going into town. Brooke did as she was told. She went to her. “Wow! You’re so pretty! You must be a model!” The shorter one gasped breathlessly taking hold of my free hand as he sat next to me. The other, taller, one held a professional looking camcorder. “You’ve saved my life!” he continued, as I nervously put my cup down, “We’re filming a documentary for our second Year University project and we need a beautiful model for the next interview!”Shocked at his audacity I told him, “But I’m not a model. I’m a…” Before I could finish my sentence he looked. As we kissed I reached down and finding his hard cock, I began to caress it, feeling the nice hardness in my hand until I finally broke off from kissing him and bent down and after licking his cock, took it in my mouth and started sucking on him slowly and purposely. I savored in the hardness of his cock in my mouth and stopped only long enough to lick his shaft and cock head. I was moaning out with absolute joy as I continued to suck his cock and barely noticed that he had reached down and was. His pulse rate was right behind. All of a sudden, she was laughing some more. Lysette hitched out between cackles, “Da..Dadd..Daddy! Ge..Get ready for the knockout blow of the century.” She was actually quivering in his lap now and there was no denying the wiggler anymore. Nope.“Dad, I don’t know how to have sex. The only real stuff has been with girls. Would it lobotomize you if maybe we started with that? Oh, and I could use some instruction on the other stuff, too."*****Charli was weirdly.