"Hi Brenda. It's me!" Brad? You… You shouldn't be in here!" stammered Amy. Her voice was muffled. Whatever differences there were between Brenda...s voice and Amy's voice was totally obscured by her predicament."I know." You REALLY shouldn't be in here!" repeated Amy more loudly. She was far more worried about Brenda finding Brad there with her than she was about being found stuck and wearing Brenda's bridal dress. "Ha. Ha. I know it's back luck to see your bride before the wedding, so you. "George added, "However, we really didn't think that we'd hit it out of the park like we did, with our choice of you. I personally don't mind using your bed, if that's okay with you. But, I would definitely like to discuss that with Kelly. Plus, I don't see this continuing as a nightly thing. I imagine that it would turn out to be more of a weekend affair." I must agree on the weekend thing. I know that I can't sustain this kind of action nightly, especially playing with the two of you. As far. I licked it probing with my tongue and then pushed a finger inside her. She squirmed beneath me as I pushed my finger in and out of her tight ass and licked her labia and clitoris pushing my tongue into her. She had another orgasm. I let her legs down and fondled her breasts as she lay on her back recovering from her second climax. She looked up at me, “Andy I want you to fuck me, I want you to take my virginity, fuck me like you fuck Mummy. Let me feel how she feels with your hard cock inside. Her stare was unrelenting holding him at once in total disdain while filling him with desire."I crave it," he said in a halting voice nearly crying again."What do you crave?" The humiliation and all that goes with it," he said something else as well but it was inaudible."Don't whisper speak clearly," she said sharply."I look forward to doing anything you want anytime you want. In return, I will accept any work or punishment cheerfully, even if I cry." He hoped he hadn't misread the.