As the night progressed I kept catching Terry looking over, I could sense he was defiantly courious, at the least. I followed him the toilet and stood...next to him having a piss. 'You alright lad' I asked, 'fuck the small talk, you want my cock dont yeah he said' i'll meet you back in the room, make an excuse to bale from here he said. My cock was rock hard and I couldn't wait to get my hands on the little scally cunt. Our Ste, being the lightweight he is, was hammered by midnight and could. ‘Well…’ Doug pulled out his wallet as an excuse to shift in his seat, and darted his eyes at the table in the center of the room where Kelly had been trying and failing not to look. Sure enough, there was Aunt Doro, thirty years younger than she’d been that morning and still with some dark hair mixed with the grays that she had divided into two neat plaits, dressed in green slacks and a floral top that was even more garish than Kelly’s dress. She looked just as Doug had always imagined her when. Burns' office. Josie was fully dressed but both girls wore skimpy, tight-fitting clothing that showed their charms very clearly. They also proudly sported new leather collars, courtesy of Mr. Wilson. They waited in the outer office until the secretary told them that Mr. Burns could see them. As they walked in, Josie was crying.Marilyn Ternsley was kneeling on the floor, naked but for a garter belt, stockings and high heels. Her knees were spread wide, her back was straight and her breasts were. The pointed toe`s finding its mark as it went right between my cunt lips and drove into my now painful cunt. Kick after kick followed as Betty delighted in her punishment, my cunt growing ever sorer. I didn't realize it, but what I had thought was my juice running down my thigh was actually my blood, for the toe had broke open the skin. But something strange had changed and I started to not only feel a slight sensation of pleasure, but I actually start to enjoy the blows to my already red and.