She always wore very short skirts so I hoped my luck would be in and, if she was dozing, with that leg over the edge of the bed, I must have a good vi...w.It was a better view than I expected. She wasn’t dozing. She was looking at something and her hand was between her legs and she was massaging herself. I could see now, she was holding a photograph as she massaged the soft, silky material between her legs. She obviously hadn’t heard me. As I stood, feeling my prick trying to burst from my. The thoughts were enough to make her arch her back and Emmy’s hips rolled forward, the bottom edge of her slippery pussy grazing lightly against the cushions. That tiny bit of friction was the last straw as thunder rumbled loudly, making her jump and her hips jerk, mashing her open pussy against the cushion. Emmy slid her hand down her belly with purpose now. She needed to feel that release. The storm roiled over the top of her now. The lightning strikes bright, the thunder claps loud and. ’ replied Cindi in a hushed tone. The leader nodded to herself, jotting down notes in the file, which obviously belonged to me. Stepping around my platform, the Matriarch continued her examination. Squeezing the pudge on my stomach, she wrote again. ‘Get her out on the rocks.’ commanded the woman to Cindi. I sat completely still, frightened beyond belief. What the Hell was going on in here? What kind of upside down world had I gotten myself into here? Did Cindi willingly give herself to this. I started gagging and had drool all over his dick, but was eagerly trying to satisfy him more with my mouth. At this point my head was against the bed, and he just kept penetrating my mouth for a couple minutes, until finally he grabbed my head and held it with his dick as deep in my mouth as I could get it for a moment, and then he let go."Get on the bed," he demanded. I obeyed of course. He opened the nightstand by the bed and took off his tee shirt. He grabbed a bottle which looked like.