All I could do was groan. A groan that Paul recognized, but which just made the girls giggle."It was you guys that got us started," Paige confessed."T...ll me more," Lily said, as Paul gave a groan himself, the long slow syllable of No-o-o!We all knew the start of the story. About ten years before we'd traveled down to Florida with our folks, staying for a week at their house."That time you guys got to go out with the grown-ups for drinks and dinner ... while we got left at home for pizza and. I tried to call you but you never picked up. I worried so much that I refused to leave the house and go to work, just in case you got back to me. Eventually I got tired and went to bed. As I lay there I pictured your face. Your head was resting on my pussy, taking tentative licks. You were massaging my breasts, taking each nipple and tugging it gently. Your hair fell messily over your face, and I could feel it against my sensitive skin. You took one hand away and brushed it behind one ear. My. If I remained silent, he would not know I was watching. My wife was on the floor on her knees in front of Ryan. She was giving his dick a sloppy head job as his ass cheeks clenched tightly, and his shoulders trembled and his legs shook. I watched when my wife held onto Ryans thick cock in her hand, and she turned to face the back of the sofa. She bent over the back and lifted her right leg to rest it on the back, fully exposing her sweet pussy and ass to our houseguest. She held Ryan's dick,. "If they're locked up, they become subservient so quickly. Within a matter of minutes, they will do anything to get their release. Anything." Mistress, please, what are you going to do to me? I'm so sorry about before!" I say.Nicole says nothing at first, and instead just laughs. She turns around, and bends over slightly, showing off her massive, but wonderful, ass. There's a gap in the leggings around the center, and upon noticing this, I start to worry."Slave, like I said earlier, it's been a.