Carol's mouth opened slowly, allowing Marcia'stongue inside. With her eyes closed, Carol couldn't tell thedifference between her daughter's tongue and...any other shehad played with. When she responded to the kiss Marcia cameinto her arms, plastering her body against her mothers. Marcia broke the kiss, and began the slide downwards,kissing and licking Carols full, round boobs, then tonguingher way down her stomach. She slid to the floor, spread hermother's legs, and buried her face in hot,. He just shook his head. The two men began to speak, but between the volume of the music and their proximity, they couldn't hear a word of it. She began to manoeuvre closer to the table, trying to listen in, but it was no use. They were so close! They had to find a way to hear what the two men were saying.The music chose that moment to change. The selection thus far in the evening had been a variety of metal and industrial music. The spirit of Father Torque must have been watching over the two. Slowly, Chrissie slid her hand down Jake's side, to his groin, and rubbed at his stiffening cock through his sweatpants. She moved slowly up and down and she could feel him growing stiffer with every stroke. She lowered his trousers, and snaked her hands in the slit of his boxers; grabbing at his cock and lightly teasing the head around in her fingers.This was driving Jake to his limits. He reached down and slid his hand inside Chrissie's jeans, pushing her thong to the side as he rubbed her. You have forced me to do this. If you would have just stayed where I put you we could have had some more fun, but&hellip, Please, please dont hurt me. I beg. He reaches into his bag and pulls out a ball gag. He forces it into my mouth and straps it tightly around my head. Then he reaches under me, undoes my jeans and easily pulls them off my legs. Then he ties my legs to the table. Suddenly his hand comes down onto my ass, shooting red-hot pain though me. Again he hits me. I yell into the gag..