“You feel like you’re ready?” she asked, twisting to smile at me, still working my cock. “To make the mold?” she added, like I might be r...ady for something else.I had to clear my throat. “Yes. Sure.”“Keep it up for me.” She grinned and stood quickly away.I gave myself a few self-conscious strokes while she stirred the gel in the jug and then poured in some cold water. When she’d tested the temperature with her finger Christine lifted a polythene bag and started to fill it with. Jill offered one more plea, "Please, I can do it myself." She could tellby April wicked smile that it was a futile one. When Red stood up, she realizedby trying to close her spread open legs what she had done. "One more thing," Red said, sliding a small pillow under Jill's lower back.April smiled with approval. Jill gasped, as she saw the pillows effect. April, working with experience, started with her scissors, trimmingas much pubic hair as she could, and then grabbed her husband's beard. Watching my tits bounce in the mirror seemed to excite Daryl even more, and he released my hips and began squeezing, then slapping both boobs, to watch them bounce and smash into each other as he continued to hammer my cunt from behind.As I spit out the last of the toothpaste in my mouth, Daryl let out a groan and pulled my ass hard against his hips as he blasted a load of cum deep inside my pussy. He pumped a few more times, then slowly pulled his softening shaft out of me, causing his cum to. You better get inside he said to me as he drove away. Since then Ive not seen or heard from Colin, its been four days. I went in the house that night and Jack was already in his room. Other than asking for the remote twice, he hadnt spoken to me either. Mum and Dad were back but were completely unaware of the tension in the house. I started to spend most of my time in my room, my memories of that night filled my head over and over again. Tonight was no different, it was evening and starting.