Mane jan buch ke kaha ke me bahr jara hu mare ko to suman ko nahate huwe dakna tha suman ne kaha thik hai or wo nahane chale gaye batatroom me jise hi...wo batroom me gaye me chup ke se ander aagaya or usko key holl se dakne laga suman ne pahale apne shree utare fir patikot or vi blouse aab wo sirf bra panty me the mare land ka to bura haal tha jab se wo mare car me bhate the fir usne apana bra panty utare or sawar ne niche nahane lage me uske badan ka har hisha safad thaOr chut me ek vi baal. Marcella hadn’t thought of it before, but because PLATO always ran so smoothly, the only calls the flip-phone ever received were probably from telemarketers.“This is Marcella, Doctor Mueller,” she said softly.“What’s wrong!?” he almost yelled in response.“Nothing really,” she replied. “But... PLATO is... acting strangely. Or maybe it’s just my imagination playing tricks on me. I’d just write it up in the event log, but if I’m wrong I’d look really foolish.”“Then why did you call me?” he said.. ”“Excellent. No time like the present, Barb … Jack, have you seen your wife fucking a dog?”Mom gasped, but to her credit she said nothing.Dad responded, “No, I haven’t. I’ve seen Michele, of course. But not my wife.”“No time like the present to see if we are on the same page here. Cody? Here boy.”Cody came running into the room. Seeing mom standing naked he looked at Tim and then me, but went right to mom, sniffed her ass and went around to her pussy and gave it a lick. Tim instructed her to. Daphne didn’t care. Like Xavier, she loved violating girls, and the more unwilling they were, the better. Getting more aggressive, Daphne pulled her fingers out of Lily and jammed them into her mouth, forcing them so far into her throat she almost gagged. “Yeah, take it, you little slut.”She then stepped back and ripped off her shirt and her bra. Grabbing Lily, she forced her face into her chest, smothering her with her tits. Once again, Lily tried to push Daphne off her, overwhelmed with the.