You repeat the process on the left foot before moving back up my body. I’m confused when you settle on my chest; you slip a ball gag into my mouth, ...efore I feel the rope being pulling towards my head. I panic at the exposed position I am left in, struggling against the ropes as you laugh and pat my stomach. “Babygirl, you’re mine tonight. Trust me.” I stop struggling, and try to calm down. You lightly trail a hand over my breasts and plucking at a nipple, when there is a knock on the door. I. .”“Yes, and you’re one of our advisors.”“Presented and handled as last night and this morning were, I think it could work.”“Very good,” Donna said, pressing her lips to Susan’s and kissing her deeply. “Thank you,” she continued, before hugging Susan and wandering off.CarolMargo was below her, licking her. Kelly’s ass cheeks were spread before her and Carol’s tongue was working its way inside.And her husband was fucking her in the ass, deep and slow.Pretty much a perfect day to Carol’s way of. " "F-fuck me," she gasped. "Pour the prick to me, my sweet daddy! Screw your daughter!" He stroked her, backing out his cock until her cunt lips fought to keep a grip on the flanged head, then thrusting his pole so deep that she thought it was going to tear up into her belly. But she could take it all, and moaned deliriously when his balls swung into the uplifted crack of her ass. Lorena couldn't get her legs around him, so she worked her heels down and dug them into the hollows behind his. I pulled her arm so she would get up and off the bed. I pushed on her shoulders, so she would go to her knees. I then went to my wife and whispered into her ear: “It wasn’t me who was licking you earlier, it was your daughter.” I told my wife to lay on her back and spread her legs, which she did as she was told. I took the noise-cancelling headphones off my daughter and told her: “I will guide you to your treat for being a good slave.” Once we got to my wife, I told her to lay down on her.