Time is the enemy, I think as I feel the cool, black lace slide seductively up my legs, over my thighs toward my hips. The delicious feel of them enti...es me as they conceal my auburn thatch from your gaze. Are you still watching? I wonder. Are you still impatient? Silently, I turn to face you, attempting to read your statement as I slip my arms through the silken straps of my matching bustier. My nipples harden, their aureoles dark and dusky…a contrast to the pale contours of my lips. Quickly I. Soon, this position started to hurt as well, only in slightly different places. Denise decided that if neither position was going to be comfortable, she would assume the one April originally put her in. It was like this, with her knees spread wide, pubic mound thrust out indecently, and her face wincing from concentration and pain that April found her Aunt in when she returned."Ahem," April cleared her throat, startling the older woman from her trance. "So what do you think Neesie? Am I sexy?". Hearing her call him daddy in such a lustful voice snapped the last strand of any form of control Jason had been holding onto. One hand slid down between their bodies, his thumb easily finding the wet little nub he knew would give her the most pleasure. He began to piston his hips into her, his thumb grinding against her clit in time with his thrusts.Ohhh,Sarah eyes rolled back when she felt the direct contact with her clit. Oh, Daddy. As she moaned out daddy she noticed he pounded even. I bent over the bench so they could take me from behind. I sucked one off to completion swallowing his load. I allowed them to fill any hole they desired. One guy asked if he could squeeze my tits with the weight bar. Sure why not. I sat on the floor with my tits on the weight bench. A weight bar was placed across the top of my breasts pinning them against the bench. Weights were added to each end of the bar squeezing my tits turning them into purple mushrooms. Weights were then just stacked on.