Her submission could be because she always had done so with Beatrix, or it could be something else entirely. And when she felt the touch on her thighs... those nearly traitorous thoughts vanish instantly.Deeply moaning, Danyelle snapped out of her thoughts. The symbiote got nearer to her throbbing, needful pussy and her twitching sphincter. Will it fill just one of both? Which one do I want? Does it even matter?For some reason Danyelle had never been sure about doing anything crazy like using. She stumbles from the closet, her pajama bottoms around her ankles.Chris and her mom sit up. "You've been in the closet diddling yourself while you watched us fuck, just like Chris, haven't you?" Her mom teases like she's caught the big prize."No, I" Misty shakes her head in denial."You can't fool us, especially with what we were up to, and you with your knickers around your ankles" her mom continues."It's my fault Chris announces. I invited her over and snuck her into the closet so she could. She had been short-tempered all day, even when she had dropped the girls off at her mum and dad's. She had been short and sweet on the visit, so all put it down to the tension of organizing the 'do,' but she knew it was more, she knew she was sexually frustrated and in need of a release.She now sat in front of the mirror, a towel around her hair and another around her body. She slathered on her make-up; she allowed herself to be extra heavy, as she knew Chris liked it.Harry came in. "You okay?". As we got a bit closer we could see it moving and rocking slightly. We all stood on both sides of the car and peered in the window. They were in the back seat of the sedan. We could see Anna’s boyfriend had taken his trousers off and Anna was sitting on him, moving up and down, riding his cock. She still had on her black one piece dress. But she had stripped off her black stockings, and her sexy white legs stood contrast to her black dress which was covering all the exciting action that was.