Sharonda and Ashton prepped for their guests.She wore a blue tie-dye print off-the-shoulder short dress and silver gladiator sandals.Ashton had on a p...rple metallic cropped tank top, medium-wash frayed-hem daisy dukes, and rainbow ankle socks.Tyree pulled up outside first. He armed the alarm of his black 2013 Ford Flex. He carried a brown paper bag with whiskey in it.Ant arrived ten minutes later in a hoopty - a green 1994 Buick Skylark.Sharonda let Ant inside. He began to roll a couple blunts.. She gasped and then hugged me, her right arm sliding beneath my body. She grabbed my butt-cheeks and parted them. I shuddered, feeling my asshole so exposed.Then I gasped as Daddy's finger pressed between my parted asscheeks. His finger was sticky with something. It was coated in this cool gel and... It was lube. My eyes widened as he found my sphincter, rubbing against my naughty back door.I moaned around Mommy's nipple and sucked so hard.“Are you ready for your Daddy to break in your last. She bit her lips as I take pleasure of her body as mine, her legs parted as my fingers advanced their assault and thrust deep up her womanhood. She moaned loudly, the louder as my fingers take her clit between them and rubbing it very hard, making her juice dripping on the floor and flowing down her thighs. My mouth feasted on her tender neck, biting her harder and harder. “Ohhhh” Anu cried out as she experiences a small orgasm and leaned back against me to keep her standing, her hands. Panicky, I tried to code a 78th brainswap. Nyx was blocking me. I failed.The door opened. There was a human girl in the doorway: golden skin, thick brown hair and brown doe-eyes. She wasn't designed like a typical inhabitant of Arcadia, player character or not. She was average outside-world human height, cuddly and fuller-figured than most PCs liked, college-age, with a shy smile and downcast eyes.She was Renee, and she used to be my babysitter.She shut the door and walked closer to me, fingers.