John gave her his water ration and drank from the fountain of love, and was inspired to produce more carvings for her to baptize.He made a smaller ver...ion just for her that she could insert while riding her horse. She wore her robes on these occasions, and a pair of tiny silk garments which John called 'panties'. The horse blanket was a bit thicker and more absorbent than normal, and was somehow completely soaked in horse sweat by the end of her rides.It fit inside her so nicely, filling her up. Mrs. Parker rushed to her son and pulled him off of Melissa's lap and sat him upright on the bed next to Melissa. She used the corner of her workout jacket to dab the tears from his eyes and then she hugged him. Mrs. Parker stared daggers at Melissa, who was suddenly feeling very uncomfortable. "Mom, he stole my report yesterday and I got sent to detention because of it" Melissa pleaded. Mrs. Parker stepped back from the bed and pulled up a chair so that she was seated directly in front of. I thought of that supreme final humiliation she had so delighted in picturing for me; I hoped she'd allow me out of the cage. Blanche pulled her skirt back, revealing stocking tops and suspenders. Her black lacy panties had been put on last; they were not restricted by the belts. I eyed her camel-toe in the lace, which was sodden."Your behaviour at the mall has ruined my panties. Remove them and lick them clean." I wasted no time in gently peeling back the panties, taking them over her. I knew it was probably a bad decision but I asked Beth if she wanted to get a night cap back at our hotel room and she said sure. Well back at the hotel room I was pushed aside and Beth started kissing Jean. They were on fire for each other but Beth was clearly in charge. Jean is submissive so Beth dominated her from the start. I had never seen Jean like this and as Beth fucked her Jean must of come at least a half dozen times. In the end I fucked Beth and when I came she grabbed Jean by.