Pulling in and parking up could see a good crowd in the mood for sexy fun, windows down to signal availability sat patiently heart pounding, breath he...vy thinking of the prospects when I jumped as two faces appeared at my window looking me over with interest, inviting their friends over I now had five men surrounding the car all staring in silence. Entertaining more attention slipped off the plastic coat and reclined the seat opening up their viewing of my lingerie clad body,i felt so dirty. My toes curled. Clint slammed hard and fast into the MILF. She moaned into my cunt. Licking me. Lapping at my juices. I moaned into Stefani's twat. I thrust my fingers into her pussy's depths. Her juices soaked me while my tongue swirled around in her sour bowels.“Damn,” Clint groaned. “Your cunt's just hungry for my cum.”“It is!” moaned the MILF. “May I cum, Daughter? I haven't cum in a week. I need it. I'm so horny! I even want my husband to fuck me with his little cock. I just need it!”“Once. " So that's what will happen, Peter, you will spend the rest of the daydressed up as that slutty tart. You will continue wearing those clothesand keep your makeup tidy at all times, and you will serve the four of usand do exactly what we tell you to do." Said Debbie.Peter then said, "Listen, Deb..." but got no further as Debbieinterrupted, and stated loudly and fiercely, "You will not call me Debeither, in fact I've decided that you will address me as Mistress Debbieand Tracy as Mistress Tracy,. Three orgasms in as many hours. I was already curious..could I cum like that every hour?..I would be sure to ask LeLu. I found her in the kitchen making KoolAid Grape.. She was in a white pair of shorts that barely covered her ass cheeks..Across the cheeks was printed the words– Slippery When Wet. MMMmmmm. I bet they were. She smiled at me and I blushed, not knowing what to say or do..Thank God she did. She placed our drinks on the table and put cubes of ice in each. Danny, sit and re-hydrate.