She sits down on the couch near Donald. They have a front row seat for what is to transpire.Maude sits on the dining room chair facing them, lifting ...he front of her dress to her thighs and spreads her legs a bit for Dorothy to have a good view of the cunt she so loves.Maude tells Emma to come to her, and she gets off Donald’s lap and comes to stand beside Maude. Maude lifts her dress up to her waist and tells her to hold it there. Then she slowly lowers Emma’s panties to her knees. Dorothy. Needless to say he was promptly shrunken and was now residing at the size of a ladybug between the delinquent’s grimey toes.This is where our story begins…Carmen sighed a breath of relief as she walked into her home, shutting the door behind her, her grin never once leaving her face. Life is good when you're basically a goddess - a hell of a lot better than it is for the guy stuck between her fetid toes, probably choking on the stench. The though makes her giggle slightly, her toes clenching. I got frightened and asked her what she knew. And she replied ” you completed the project right? ” I sent out a sigh of relief and then told her ” Yes I did. And now you have to listen to whatever I say for the next 3 hours” . She immediately retorted saying ” that was not part of the deal, not 3 hours anyway” to which I replied ” But that’s my order. You told you’ll listen to anything I say. And the first thing I say is you have to be my slave for 3 hours”She accepted defeat hesitantly and. You smile and lift your finger to your lips, silently commanding me to be quiet. It's not difficult to obey, I'm speechless. I knew you were both on the kinkier side of life, but this? Fucking in my living room? I can't help but smile as Sarah's mewling intensifies into full on moaning. I wonder how long you've been at it? There's a slight sheen of sweat on both of you, but I keep my flat pretty warm this time of year. Sarah's moans escalate as she nears climax, you laugh softly as you begin to.