Her chest rose in staccato as her breathing became ragged. Her tongue flicked out to moisten her parted lips. Her head thrashed from side to side with...her eyes screwed tightly shut.She lifted her passive hand from the floor and a finger slid straight to her budding clit. The first touch brought forth a rasping gasp that seemed as if it must tear her throat. Mercilessly she rubbed her self while finger fucking herself. The torment to her clit was becoming a rapid tattoo, her legs quivered in. Remember you will have to be able to sit. No more of that nasty gag-me- with-a-spoon action of whip it out, let it leak, shake it off, and shove it back for you, no ma'am. Be sure to wipe carefully when you are done too. Enjoy your coffee.D.What does she think I am a little girl? I mean boy. She did say earlier that I was acting like a spoiled little girl, but what does that have to do with instructions on how to use the toilet? And what was that bit about what I should have for breakfast?. Beth issued a token struggle but it all was in vain as Jo held her firmly down. "What should I do next, bro?" she enquired.Matthew exhaled, aroused beyond belief. "Suck her tits...bite them," he ordered, so carried away in the whole charade he was on the verge of cumming all too prematurely.With a tug, Jo tore her sister's blouse open, buttons popping out like tiddlywinks to reveal Beth's slim brown torso. The lacy black bra had a front clasp, allowing the petite girl no opportunity to retain a. "You could take Larry's big cock until he unloads his seedy cum into your mouth, while I eat your succulent pussy until it cums in mine" she explained "Your making me all creamy" I giggled to Elisha, while softly stroking my dampened swollen lips to the hot program she was describing "Not as creamy as he is going to make us" she replied. "Can you be here about seven pm, as he will arrive home about eight. I want us to greet him at the door dressed as scantly as possibly, then proceed to blow.