"Good" he said, his voice coming clearly from a speaker nestled between the monitors. "If I didn't know better I'd think that's a quiet little moan." ...e climbed down from her, running a hand up her thigh, and she flinched. She glared at the monitors, fuming as he pulled what appeared to be a phone from his pocket. "Now wiggle that ass", he commanded. Emily refused, and he lifted his phone, holding it up to the camera, and pressed a button. An electrical charge raced through the table, passing. The tip of the dildo had began to rotate, and was spinning inside her, even as it pumped in and out of the depths inside her.But worse was yet to come, and if Jenny had known, she would never have bought the thing, and never have built the chair.The dildo once more extended itself, another two inches, deep into Jenny’s uterus, and then stopped. The tip of the dildo began to slowly open, the four sections of the tip digging deep into her uterus, locking them in place. Then a liquid was emitted.. I then quickly asked the girls what did they want from me,their response, you we want you. one of the girls took my soft cock,lifted it and putting it in her mouth then slowly sliding her tongue up and down until my soft cock was erect and rock hard. i then turned the tables by getting up saying to the other girl take of your shirt with a violent voice and the girl not refusing took off her shirt but did not give me a chance to do anything she pushed me on the bed and began to sit ontop of me. “Hello, Mummy,” she said as she dropped her rucksack.“Lizzie? But how? When? Oh my darling!” and the two fell into a tight embrace. The tears flowed down Claire’s cheeks, and they were joined by Elizabeth’s as the two wept with happiness.“Oh, Mum!” her daughter whispered.“So good! How?” sniffed her mother.“As soon as I got your email, I applied for some holiday time. Dad paid my fare. I only get today and the weekend, I’m back at work on Monday.”John made tea, what else could he do? He brought.