Claire explained what had happened, and what decision had been made because of what had happened."That means you two too." she said.Surprisingly, both...teens just nodded their assent. They knew what they had 'gotten away with'. They also knew what was likely to happen without those four players, and it sobered them.Chuck and Claire presided over a very quiet bed check that night. The news had spread. The night passed uneventfully, though all of them had a hard time getting to sleep and talked. I asked if she wanted to come home with me or wanted to go back to her place. She chose to come home with me, and we talked about the design some and she described the routine she was working on for the display.When we got to my place she asked if I would like to see what she had in mind so far. I agreed and sat in the living room, as she pulled up the music and prepared herself. The music was heavy in base and an electric violin, and as the music played she stripped her clothes off and then. "What are going to do?" Olivia whined until the truth dawned. "Oh no. Not that. Mum will kill me."Ignoring her protestations, Gemma soaked her pubes then sprayed foam liberally over her crotch. Olivia gasped as Gemma wielded the razor and brought it to bear."Keep still unless you want me to nick you," Gemma admonished. She swiped the blade repeatedly through Olivia's curls, cutting swathes through her lush forest until just stubble remained. Soon, even that fell victim to Gemma's skilful. “No, your dad doesn’t like to eat my pussy. He hasn’t eaten my pussy for ages now” “Dad doesn’t know what he’s missing, sucking on your big hairy bush and you taste so sweet” “You say the nicest things Jake”He was on his arms over me, looking in to my eyes, slowly pumping my pussy, it felt so nice to have a cock inside again. I could feel myself shifting and lifting about on the bed, gyrating my pussy against his body to get it to rub on my clit. “Arrr Jake, I think I’m going to.