My other hand holds the retrieved item to warm it to body temperature as she begins to awaken, three fingers inside her pussy I slip the special item ...hrough my fingers slipping it deep inside her vagina then lick her outer lips to distract. Awakening she sits up and apologizes for taking a nap without permission then gets up as I remark that we should get going, she reaches for her shorts and shoes and is ready in a few minutes having a final stretch arms reaching high in the air her tight. Vanessa shrugs.“Surely if I can get him, then he’s not good for Brooke, right? I’m being helpful!” Vanessa insists, and Mom considers this.“Knock yourself out.” Mom relents. Vanessa fist pumps.At dinner, at a pizza joint, you, Mom, and Vanessa walk in to see Brooke and Gemma at a table, no Mark in sight.“Where’s Mark?” Vanessa asks instantly, as you slide across the booth to the wall, and Mom slides in next to you.“Couldn’t make it. He’s stuck at work.” Brooke shrugs, and you notice her. Her eyes slipped shut. “Fuck yes, I need this...” she whimpered. “Finger me, Josh. Fuck me. I need to cum so badly!” At once, his arms released her, his touch deserting her. As she whipped around, about to protest, he grasped her by the hair. The stinging pain from her scalp fired directly to her aching sex. She collapsed to her knees with a whine, her body subconsciously submitting. Looking up into his lifeless eyes, she saw someone standing in the doorway. A long black dress clung to a full. John instantly loved the warm, wetness of Amy’s tongue against his asshole. “Relax, John” Amy said as she stiffened her tongue and pushed it into John’s ass. John was loving Amy’s tongue and he tried to relax, and her tongue only went deeper. Amy got a little bit crazy, caught up in one of her fetishes...eating ass. She kept her tongue stiff and bobbed her head fucking John’s ass with her tongue. Again and again Amy’s tongue slid deep into Johns ass , as he stroked his cock.Amy said “Scooter”.