His chapped lips were pressed against my ear as he breathed harshly, overcome by the tightness of my slick pussy. His hands were clenching at the shee...s on either side of my head. He was thrusting for himself, he was searching for his own pleasure. Together we built up, got closer and closer to the goal that we both wanted to reach. My free hand reached down and began to fumble against my clit. The bundle of nerves was hardened and standing at complete attention. It was dying for a touch,. With Beth securely bound and gagged Vince made his appearance wearing a skimask to conceal his identity. Beth realizing what was imminent thrashed aboutand yelled to the best of her ability but the restraints made her efforts futile.Still I wish I had a video of her efforts as it was a classic. She did herbest to resist Vince's repeated thrusting and no doubt she was determined notto come. Vince was equally determined that she would. It took nearly twenty minutes before Beth tired of her. It was slick with something which felt oily. It stuck to my fingers, and allowed them to easily slip down and into the slit. She moaned slightly as my fingers spread open her vagina, revealing the pink flesh inside. Syl’s stomach was rising and lowering visibly while I explored. My searching fingers found a hole, and one of them tried to reach inside. It was slick and warm inside, and I started rubbing the flesh inside. Suddenly, her hips jerked, and I felt muscles closing down around my. You are such a pretty girl. Are you dating anybody? You must get lonely when Denise is out.”“Unfortunately, I’m not dating. I do get a little lonely sometimes. I guess my prince will come.”“Or princess?”With that Mrs. Ponzo stood in front of Ashley. She pulled her close and planted a kiss on Ashley’s mouth. Ashley pulled away and pretended to look shocked. Although, she knew she was bi-sexual. Denise had mentioned her mother liked girls. Often, Ashley wondered if her and her mother had.