. Yea, okay.? Cyl mumbles, almost not understanding, her thoughts blurred as she barely raises her limp arms outward, Meg jerking the top down across...her stomach. Both breasts bouncing, spreading across her bare chest, the areolas flat and smooth, Cyl nonchalantly holds her arms out from her sides as Meg slowly turns her around, the three guys suddenly giving their complete attention. ?Damn? That’s even a better rack then the phone photos Meg? She could pass as your big tittied little. “Come with me,” she ordered and stood and went over to Emily and took her upper arm. She pulled slightly wondering if Emily would resist but she didn’t. Emily let Helen guide her towards the dining table and just said time and again, “I’m sorry, Helen.” Helen stopped at the chest of drawers, opened the top one, and took out the wooden backed hairbrush. Emily stared at the hairbrush but still didn’t object. She used one just like that on her own daughter so wasn’t surprised when Helen assumed. She started licking my oozing cleft. Massaging the cum into my thick cock. As she took the head into her mouth and glanced up at me. My eyes made contact with hers before rolling into the back of my head. I felt her grin around my cock head and suck it harder. She went to my balls and began to toy with them. Slowly she eased more of my dick into her mouth using her teeth to graze the top and underside. I growled deep in my throat as I felt her tongue follow behind her grazing teeth. I tried to. ”Phillip cleared his throat nervously. “Look, Mia. What we did had nothing to do with this.”“Oh, yes it does,” she insisted. “I want you to enjoy this with me.”“Are you sure, Mia?” Dessie asked.“I’m certain, and I’m also certain that Stefan would think it’s proper. Now come on,” she demanded as they followed her through the last of the bushes that guarded the path to the bench.Moments later, they were seated on the padded bench with its view of the stream, the water wheel and the swimming area.