Oh I get it. You are going to her and trytelling her what a bad boy Reinhardt is and whatReinhardt had been doing to you this whole day not tomention ...uck up your ass last night. You know what. Idon’t want you ever speaking to her again. Or to any ofyour other friends. I don’t want people to know thatyou have been behaving like my slave. You know how muchtrouble you could me into. Do you,” Reinhardt shakingher really aggressively.Reinhardt got up and started smashing his fists. Messner's fingers were now digging furiously into her cunt while Mr. Harrison was beginning to probe at her tiny asshole. Susie reached out to either side of her, found the male organs she was searching for, and squeezed."Oh my! Is this your cigar, Mr. Harrison? And I bet this is yur lollipop, Mr. Messner. I just love to suck on lollipops. I'm sort of an all-day sucker. And who knows? maybe I'll like the feel of a cigar in my mouth too. Oh, your hands feel so good. Go ahead, Mr. Harrison, you. Slowly she pulled up her dress giving glimpses of her stocking tops. More chat explosion. She turned her back to the camera exposing her underwear. The chat went crazy and she heard the sound of tips being sent her way. Easy money she thought. The door began to open and she was slightly startled but then she remembered their house guest. He trotted in and laid next to the bed. No one seemed to mind so she just continued her dance. She gave the camera several more flashes and pulled the dress. She sat by the side of her daughter her legs hanging from the berth. I asked her to spread the legs as far as she possible so that I could see her pussy mound. The petticoat was rolled up to her breasts so everything was quite visible in blue light. I saw her stunning pubic mound with some hairs here and there. I plucked a few of them just by way of teasing her.She laughed and laughed. I put my two thumbs were on her cunt labia separating them apart , she moaned. I was trying to rub her.