Looking the table over, the Invisible Woman made a face with her hands at her sides, finding it cluttered and messy from her husband’s efforts to ma...e the device. She looked arou8nd for anywhere else that would have been better… But the whole place was a mess.“The trials and joys of having a genius for a husband, he can fix anything, but damn does he leave a mess behind him.”Heading out to leave, Susan tapped her finger over her lower lip, thinking on what to make for dinner now that the crisis. "And will you help me with makeup and stuff?"Teri grinned. "OK, and maybe we can do something with your hair too."Bob got dressed and went home to get his gear. When he returned Miranda met him at the door with a long hungry kiss."You've created two monsters." she accused him, grinding her pussy against his cock. "They're up there trying to make my little girl into a slut." Oh." said Bob. He didn't know what else to say."Oh, by the way, I called an old girlfriend of mine." said Miranda, pulling. I try to impress Him with my mouth, show him how much I can take. When he thrusts deeply down my throat, He fucks it roughly and growls with delight at my struggle.Slowly extracting, then ramming it back deeply as I gag, I always try to hold back the tears as they only seem to add to the pace. I trail my tongue down His balls finding the sweet spot as I do. Hearing his pleasure only makes me lap at His balls more eagerly. Alternating between balls and cock; loosing myself in the moment of. He slapped her pussy again and slid a finger around the entrance. He tickled it and watched her fall back into a trance, before pulling back out and going back to her face. “Don’t worry,” he said. “We’ll get it real hot in here in a second, but for now, you have a little more work to do.”He pinched a piece of the shit on her chest between two fingers and put it to her lips. Becky swallowed hard and opened her mouth, feeling totally ashamed and afraid that Scott was really only doing this to.