Ginger turned around and got on her hands and knees. I kneeled down behind her, the position pushed her ass into my face and she realized that her ass...would be fondled.My hands pushed between her legs, "Spread your legs open, and lift up your skirt onto your back," I ordered. Ginger spread her legs and reached back to lift up her skirt, baring her bare ass to my gaze. My hands reached out and began to fondle her pert ass. "Put your head down and push your ass up in the air higher," I ordered,. My Mom made us bend over and touch our toes once the ice cubes melted in our mouth. She removed our butt plugs and shoved them in our mouths.Mom packed our assholes with ice. Honey was able to get seven into her asshole before squealing like a stuck pig. Candy and I could only get six.Mom told us to lay on our backs and hold our legs above our heads. She stuffed our pussies full of ice cubes. My teeth were chattering, but I took nine ice cubes. We were all shivering.Then Mom went into the. “Just cum,” Danny said as Betty sucked on my cock. “Give it to her.”Betty removed my cock from her mouth and looked at Danny.“Can I?” Betty asked.“Go for it,” Danny replied. She looked at me and told me to lie down.I put the seatback portion of the chase lounge into the full recline position and settled lay back, my elongated and fully-erect cock arching up towards my lower abdomen. I was expecting a great finish to the blow job butBetty straddled the chase lounge on which I was positioned.. Beatrice was as excited by the sight as an android could be. This after all was what she'd travelled trillions of kilometres to see. Here it now was in all its utter nothingness. She maintained continuous communication with the Proxima Centauri space fleet as they exchanged data and she analysed it in the isolation of her luxurious confinement.The only visitor to the villa was Colonel Vashti and this was only very rarely. Her visits served only to taunt Beatrice and by implication her entire.