She hoped her mom would get to the point.“OK,” she said, “so what have you got to tell me?”Andrea spoke to the question, “It’s not so much...what I have to say. I have some things to show you.”Maureen’s mother reached behind to the sofa end table and pulled out a stack of pictures. She spoke to her daughter, “You remember these.” She handed Maureen a small stack of pictures from her college, high school and middle school years.Maureen glanced through the stack, and handed them back, “Oh mom. Of. Smith." Oh, I know you are once again saying, "You dumb asshole, run away. Go tojail it is only 17 years." Or someone saying, "Well if the deal had beenfor a month or a year than I'd understand." Yes, I can hear all of youwith the strength to rebel either yelling or laughing at me. I could hearyou when I was in third grade and Jeffery beat me up as you watched. Ididn't run then and I didn't fight then. And even today, I don't know whyI didn't just run away. Maybe you are all stronger then. "You'd better get your tongue right in there slave, or no cumming for you" said Susie, enjoying having her slave rim her.The Dr began alternating between sucking on her rosebud, trying to enter with his tongue, gradually relaxing.The Dr kept worshipping her arse, but was becoming increasingly frustrated in his cock cage, his balls had been aching all night and he was desperate to be released. Sensing this, Susie got up, satisfied with her slave's oral efforts."All that arselicking has made me. I didn't know what to say.Laura and Carrie we're watching us and they both said they'd like to see us play together. I thought for what seemed like ages, Carrie said later it had only been a couple of seconds to say ok.Both me and Scott looked at Laura and Carrie, they started telling what they wanted to see.First they wanted us to wank each other, oh well, this was it, my first experience with another bloke, made all the better by being told what to do by two amazingly sexy women.I gently.