”“Not so fast,” the woman whose name Lois later learned was Phyllis Brown said. “First we make sure that you didn’t bring any surprises.”W...th that, the larger woman ran her hands up and down Lois’s body, checking for a hidden weapon. Captain Sawyer had offered Lois a gun to take with her, but she had wisely declined.After taking a long feel of Lois’s breasts through her yellow blouse, Phyllis abruptly slid her hand up under the brown skirt and pressed it between the reporter’s legs. The sudden. The balm not as nice to taste as the strawberry lube.I stand up and half turn the swing around with my mother still strapped in.“What you doing”“You’ll see”I get behind her and help her up and adjust the strap around her back so she can sit up against it. I had her in front of the dressing table mirror with her legs wide apart and everything on show.“What do you think”She slides her hand over her fanny.“I think it’s great, a little tingly, I’ve never see myself like this before”“It’s tingly. Teasingly, Kimberly kisses his belly while running her hand over his rock hard, and perfectly thick member. His eyes remained glued to her, watching every erotic action this young teenager is making. Leaning down further, the girl runs her tongue from the base of his cock to the very tip of it. This action alone elicits a pleasurable moan from him. Then wrapping her lisp around his cockhead, she gives a small suck before moving to lick upward again and again, slowly working her mouth muscle. She looked over to the camera, smiled at me and gave me her wicked smile."All right, slave! What do you think you are doing pleasuring my other slave without my permission?" Angie sounded pissed. I think she was. Jeannie was stifling a laugh."Angie, what are you doing?" Janie's cum-covered face popped up from Naty's thighs."That's Mistress to you, slave, or have you forgotten that the Master made you my slave?" I was watching Naty and she was trying hard to keep a straight face."Ssssorry,.