"This is MY closet!" Shut up and move over, bitch!" Mom!" I'd better go too, Paul," Professor Mulholland sighed. "I don't seem to be able to control w...at comes out of my mouth." I don't know. You seemed to do pretty good with that sentence." Do you think?" she smiled, then frowned, "Oops." The spot on her skirt freshened with new urine. "I'd... better go." She went to the closet and stepped in with the other two ladies."It's getting freaking crowded in here!" David complained. "And stop groping. Licked you?" A few times." How was it?" Lori asked."I didn't like it." Didn't it feel good?" It felt great... I just felt weird about it." Why?" Lori asked."I don't know... I guess I'm just more... traditional," Jennifer replied."Do you think Mark liked it?"Jennifer sat silent. "I'm not sure," she finally said. "I guess so...since he's tried it again." Lori let the moment sit for a while. Then she said, "so you like how itfeels and Mark seems to like to do it... you're just a. This time he grabs her hips and with one hard push he’s all the way in.Samantha squeals, Daddy’s hard cock balls deep in her ass. He grabs her hips, and pounds her hard and deep. She moans, and struggles in her bonds, her locked up clitty throbbing in its new cage. Every so often he pulls all the way out, pauses and slams it all the way back in. This causes her to moan loudly. He slaps her ass every so often. He pulls her hair, grabs her shoulders; he ravishes her like the little bitch she is.. She stared at the scene in the mirror as her hips fucked up hard against Louisa’s mouth, the two fingers buried deep within her, Louisa’s nose buried in her thick hairs, and then when the first wave washed over her, she threw her head back, clamped both thighs tightly on Louisa’s head, and bellowed in the most intense orgasm of her life. All thought of mirror and viewers was lost as all she felt was Louisa’s mouth and hands loving her in reality, not a dream.A minute or two later she came to..