My tongue circles and stretches down the length that is covered within my velvet lips. He groans, and presses his hips up again. I move my mouth lowe..., taking his cock fully. The base hits my lips as my breath touches the hairs that curl around his sex. Drawing breath from my nose, I move my head slowly up and down. My fingers tease the crevices of his silky sac that is still moist from my previous licks. I hear him gasp and I feel the rush of blood moving through his swollen vein. My head. Until then, if I hear a word out of either of you, I'll consider it resisting arrest, and shoot you."Phillip turned to say something to Jeff, but a stern look from the angry man caused Phillip to return to his driving. He slowed the van down as he saw one of Security International's Hummers parked at the opening of the dirt road that lead to the old missile site. He stopped at the vehicle, and spoke to one of the woman manning the checkpoint. "Diane, I thought you had a week off. How'd you get. “Oh, I have two sexy mothers sucking on my nipples. Oh, this is so naughty.”“You just love it, don’t you?” I purred. “Almost as much as you love my big, strong son’s cock fucking your pussy.”“Almost,” she agreed, nodding her flushing face. “Oh, Ms ... I mean, Vicky, suck my nipple.”“Suck her nipple,” I purred, kissing down her body. I loved her stomach while my sister squeezed both of Pam’s tits, fingers sinking into firm flesh. Pam gasped, her nipples quivering while Vicky licked back and. I run through the details explaining how I had set the research up."The context is people who applied to spend one to two months following a consensual slave training programme at a commercial 'adult adventure playground' called Inward Bound." The subjects are all asked to complete a questionnaire when they submit an application to join a course at Inward Bound and they all have a personal interview afterwards. This is standard practice. For my investigation, they were asked to accept further.