And I."Mistress Satin looked down upon the helpless John Phillips. She unzipped her skirt. Her panties were bulging. She stepped out of her panties. H...r penis stood attentive, long, shaved, tanned, and strong. "Say hello to my little friend."And then it started. Sensory overload. Mistress Satin was forcing him to deep throat. Under the bench, through the hole, Nurse was sucking him fiercely. Bunny was fucking him, though he hardly noticed. Then baby sissy began to whip him.Through his engorged. After reading the second ‘spy’ packet I was totallyaroused. This pretty little thing did have a dark sidethat not even her boyfriend knew about. Not only did sheperuse the story sites again but also entered a chatroom. Of course I could only see what things she said andshe said alot. I got mixed feelings from her lines as shementioned the weekend stay over and how she felt bad forher boyfriend but just couldn’t do it until they weremarried.The next thing I know she’s. “It’s closed,” her Mother had called out. The two talked a moment and the Man asked if she needed a ride. Her Mother glanced at the payphone she’d been about to use. Did it work? Would her call get through? Would someone come to get her? How many hours before they arrived? Too many and too many question and she didn’t really want to explain why she was where she was. Hell nearly forty years later she hadn’t done that to her own daughter, even after admitting duping the Man who’d helped. Her twat squeezed about me. She felt stupendous. The pressure in my nuts rose and rose. I came closer and closer to spurting my jizz into her cunt.My nuts tightened. I groaned, burying hard and fast into her twat. It was amazing to feel her holding onto me. She squeezed about me. It was awesome. My balls cracked into her clit over and over while she moaned and gasped.“Fuck,” I grunted. “I'm going to cum in you, Rose.”“Ooh, Daddy, flood my naughty cunt!” Her pussy clamped down hard. That silky,.