“Hi Mum, hi Emma, wasn't that an amazing birthday party for Annie and me”.Despite the severe bruising, Dave's erection followed the hands pulling ...side Molly's thong, opening up the teenager for a relaxed fingering just out of sight under the table.Molly (teen_tart) opened her eyes to find Dave staring at her tits; nipples hardening under the combined cuntal assault by her mother and her lover Emma.“Do you mind - this is a girls-only session, unless that is you want to lick my boots?”Molly must. I responded, feeling her hands exploring my body as we kissed. After several minutes she took one of my hands and guided it to her crotch, where as my fingers worked up under her skirt and between her thighs I found her panties already damp. She undid my pants, reaching in to grasp my cock, and began to tug on it enthusiastically as I edged her back towards the kitchen table. I stopped as I felt her strike the edge of the table and reached for her skirt, pulling it up around her waist before I. I chose a calf length baby blue dress over a matching thong and packed a top and a short skirt along with panties in a small overnight bag, just in case it turned out to be an even longer job than I was expecting.I was disappointed not to get a message from him before I left in the car my date had sent, but I sent him a text anyway which he ignored!“You must be Wendy,” a voice behind me said and I turned to see a large, very large and handsome black man smiling at me.“Yes,” I smiled and he. "Welcome to Shavrom Manor sir, ma'am. Please follow me." Trough said once they had begun moving off.We followed the young man through an entryway and across a small room into a large room filled with some very comfortable looking furniture and a large fireplace. We were hardly in the room at all before a large, burly gentleman and a matronly woman came rushing in from the other end of the room."I am Wick Shavrom. This is my wife Violet. You have a message for me?" Yes sir. I am Weaver and this.