“YES, please don’t stop! I want to cum all over your face. I want you to taste me you little slut!”Beth seemed to be encouraged by my words and ...orked even harder to get me off. I was getting so close to cumming and then my body started to shake.“Fuck, fuck fuck… you’re making me cum you fucking dirty little whore!!!”When I finally came to and looked down, Beth was sitting on her heels, her face covered in my juices, just like her dad had been the night before. I leaned down and kissed her,. The razor sharp blade dances in herhands before slicing through the tape holding the box closed; Miss likesedge play, I find it scarily fascinating but I'm a sissy. She pulls out the bag and there it is. The white lace trim, the blackbridal satin. She lays it out on the bed and I watch the light play onthe fabric as Miss fusses in my wardrobe for a set of petticoats I keepin there. She points to the floor in front of her and magically Iappear. She knows me. I step out of my low heels. The groans from the other women were now vivid. She was no complaining as the young woman placed her lips around her nippled. “In her skirt Sally.” Mr. Samuels said, his cock pressing against his pants. Every male in the room had their hands in their pants, to make it more comfortable. They were too entranced on the scene to start masturbating. Sally unzipped Cassie’s skirt and lifted her up on the desk in front of her. “No, Sally don’t…please. It’s embarrassing.” But she kept her remove all. We will all sleep in the master bedroom. The bed is huge.” Joyce pipes up. “We need to use the bed NOW! I am so horny and the blowjob and fingering did not satisfy either of us on the way down here. We gave a show for a bunch of truckers at a truck stop too. That show only made me want to fuck more.” Nancy quips. “Can we watch? I want to see this young stud in action. From what Kate has told me he is well hung and knows how to use his tool.” Joyce replies. “I have no complaints about his.