They dressed quickly, and he had her home in ten minutes. By then his heart had stopped racing and his breathing was back to normal as she leaned over...to kiss him and then ran for her front door. He watched her lovely butt disappear with regret, put the car in gear and drove to the Green's home a few miles away, eager for more pussy, his cock still oozing. Mrs. Green answered his knock and smiled at him, her Christie Brinkley smile. His sore cock trembled. "Is Felecia home?" he asked her.She. I guess I should have expected it, but I was caught, once again, a little off my guard. I remained motionless, however, and just enjoyed the sensations as the girl moved beyond my butt and worked the oil into the backs of my legs as well. After Tiffany had completed basting me, giving my ass a pat, she said, ‘Nice butt,’ and then giggled like a schoolgirl. Cheryl reprimanded her saying, ‘Mind your manners, Missy,’ in a kind of tongue-in-cheek tone. Then a few moments later I felt another hand. " My mother said as she stood up."Hmm let me at that tasty twat of yours." Gretchen said grabbing my mother by the ass and pulling her crotch to her face.Gretchen angles her head so that her mouth could get access to my mother's pussy and she was now eagerly sucking my mom's pussy. One of Gretchen's hands was pawing my mom's ass and the other was fingering her asshole. My mom grabbed Gretchen's short blonde mop and spreading her legs wider to give her better access to her pussy and ass.My mom. A plan she’d worked out with her friends Matt and Adelle to give Lea a walk-a-mile-in-another’s-shoes type experience. Something she’d insisted on before allowing her daughter to move into Mr. Moore’s lascivious mansion. As it transpired the only thing her boyfriend was guilty of was the lovely gesture of buying Lea her very first slave...Lea stared at the limo... the sex slaves stowed in the trunk... The whole idea was... enthralling... She knew what it was like to be powerless; she was.