He examines her in great detail and every last inch of her is perfect. He tells her to masterbate. It is very mechanical and she does not enjoy it. He...then realises he needs a different command. ‘Play with yourself just the way you like and arouse yourself as much as possible’ this command her ego understands and obeys while her conscious mind looks on in horror.He then asks her who the person is she’d least like to sleep with in the world. The answer is Mr Hobbs, her best friend's father who. Not that he could do much about it. His hands were thread through the iron railings of the bed and tied with a scarf, his wife’s pussy was an inch from his face, whilst he strained to lick it. She teased him on and off, a few minutes of licking, a few minutes of her rubbing her clit, fucking her pussy with her hand. Occasionally, she would stroke his rock hard member. All the time his face covered in her juices and he smell of sex in her nostrils.He was pretty helpless whilst she straddled him. She continued to dance with a big smile on herface, throwing in every sexy little move that she could think of. She slowly rolled her hem up higher, exposing her midriff. Dancing with her hem nearly up to her breasts, holding the material out, she was starting to expose the bottom of her breasts. Steve and Barry wereyelling, “More!” “You want to see more?” the dancing mom asked.“Yeah, MORE!” all of the boys, even the smiling Kevin, hollered.Jackie slowly lifted the hem more, exposing more of. He resumed fucking her ass and Amber worked the bottle slowly inside her. ?This is what you are for. This is what you are, a slave.? He muttered over and over in her ear as he fucked her, ?To fuck and suffer is your life, everything else is secondary, a lie.?He could feel the bottle through the soft skin of her vagina. It was hard, and it pressed onto his cock. It was obvious that Amy was stretched to her max capacity in the little pelvis of hers. Amy continued sobbing as Jason removed his hand.