Speaking of whom, she now began urging her little girl toward climax. "Concentrate on that hard, pulsing meatstick inside you! You're completely under...this man's control, aren't you?"Britt opened her mouth to speak, but only gasps and moans would emerge, causing Terri to reassure her:"It's okay, sweetie. I can't speak either when that cock is owning me! Just concentrate on it: Feel the in-and-out rhythm of your new God as it subjugates you to that beautiful male authority every healthy woman. We went up to his room and hatched a plan to get her in and set to work. "Helen" he called (not her real name)"What is it, I'm reading","Come here" he said "I have something for you".She came into his room and Steve was behind the door waiting for her. He grabbed her and pulled her to the floor and I grabbed her legs. Needless to say she started to scream and kick so we all had to hold her down and Steve gagged her mouth with some pants whilst Peter and I struggled to get her knickers off her.. Maybe you girls should take up hockey instead." I teased. I stood over the bowl and began to urinate.She laughed. "That would rock!" She told me. "Hey, I'm coming in to take a shower before I get sore". She said, coming in and heading for the sink. Her hands were up, working her hair band loose. She bent over to take off her socks and shin guards and I turned my head to avoid looking at her tight butt, or else risk getting hard.I finished relieving myself and tucked my dick back in my pants and. I put my flat palm on her lower abdomen and rested my thumb on her clit. “OOOhhh! Ya! Do that, do that!” “Your pussy is so tight “She just moaned and writhed as I went to town on that young cunt, looking down at her and watching my engorged cock slide in and out. Her sweatshirt was still on and I ran my hands up her smooth, taut tummy and found her breasts under a thin satiny bra, not a big padded pushup like girls all seem to be wearing, false advertising. She had supple handfuls that I bet.