By now, Jordan was 17, and had a rather nice figure: her C cup breasts were not so small that they disappeared under her clothes, and also not so larg... that they looked unnatural, her skinny belly was nice and flat, but not so thin that she looked ill, her legs were long and thin, like you would find on a runway model, her hips swung exotically as she walked, as though she practiced in a mirror, and her round butt finished off the package without a detail spared. Because of this, all of the. ...They walked together over to Jacks place and once their hands happened to touch and Patricia felt a shock like an electric charge run through her that was funny she never gets like this calm cool and collected that was Patricia sleek ladylike even demure was Patricia the ice queen when she needed to be ruthless in business she was a formidable opponent to any man foolish enough to challenge her so why was she nervous about Jack? Patricia's mind was churning seeking advice from ancient. Molly and Rachael had spent the night bound into tortuous shapes by Sam and His stepson Mikey who had certainly taken full advantage of their submissive desires.Justy undressed and slipped into bed between the half-naked teenagers, trying to avoid touching their bright red bottoms, still stinging from a fierce caning.Molly curled into her body, resting her head on Justy’s shoulder, breathing in that familiar perfume heated by a night of eating, drinking, dancing and fucking at the night. “You are the picture of a sexual banquet. I hope we can satisfy your hunger.” Serena understood the “we” meant he was not the only one who intended to enjoy her anatomy. This upgraded her from a pleasantly erotic feeling to a foreboding and apprehensive urge to withdraw but, where could she go? Serena did not even know where she was and she nearly started to back away before the smiling man put an arm around her and guided Serena toward the stage. The fog combined with flashing lights.