She stands watching, for what seems like an eternity. She's never experienced the high of voyeurism before. She doesn't want to admit it, but watching...her stepson fuck her daughter is actually arousing her. She feels wetness saturating the crotch of her blue silk panties. Suddenly she obtains a grip on reality. 'Enough, is enough.' she thinks to herself. Click! The lights came on. Even after the lights come on, Brad kept thrusting into Alyssa, his hips smacked loudly against her daughters ass.. "That's a good girl," she heard her Grandfather say, "see how far youcan leave your lipstick down my prick."Susan was nearly choking as she took as much as possible of herGrandfather's penis into her mouth and she opened her eyes as shestarted to move her head back and forth, noisily sucking and runningher tongue on the underside of the hard, warm flesh. Her hands went tohis balls and she gently played with them, one each in her small hands.Each time she leaned forwards to take as much of her. I fought as hard as I could against my bonds, tried every trick I knew to break a grip, but I was held helpless and hoarse as the barbed tentacle approached me. The tentacle touched my left nipple and I felt fire coarse through me. The pain was different from a fall or a slash. It felt like my nipple was dissolving, being pierced and seared by hot iron all at the same time. The tentacle around my mouth muffled my frantic screams.Minutes later, the pain receded and all the tension slowly drained. When she whimpered and tried to pull him closer, he just pinned her hips and held her while he continued his deliberate exploration. She closed her eyes and threw her head back with a muttered curse, forced to just endure the rising pleasure.She gasped when she felt one finger slide inside her, quickly joined by a second; they pumped into her gently but persistently as his tongue stroked over her pearl more intently. When she felt his lips wrap around the firm bud and suck, she arched and.