" I looked at my watch, marveling again at the little S-shaped hole carved out of the crystal face. "It's not even two in the afternoon. We have about...six more hours of daylight." It would be great if we could get them some clothes," Lauren put in. "Whatever else happens, I'm sure they won't want to wake up and be standing around here naked." I agree. And we could probably do that now — drive into town, buy something, and come back. But I don't want to leave them alone, and I don't want to. ”“You still have your internship,” Phil told her.“Yeah,” Hailey agreed. “I tried to get out of it, you know. Your mother insisted that I would regret it if I dropped out. I don’t think it was a threat but it might have been. The paperwork had already been submitted and she was right anyhow. I would have regretted it.”“I would have regretted it, too,” Phil told her. “You will do a great job this summer and you’ll be locked in for the next three years. You’ll have a nice career in front of you. Now, she was perched on top of two curious hands impaling her two tight holes with complete control."Oh! Please, Derek, someone will see us. No, don't stop. Go deeper in my ass. All the way up, please. Yes, like that! You are going to make me go, aren't you? You bad boy! I can't stop. Got to go now. Ahhh ... yes ... There!"Sandra rested motionless on Derek's fingers. She felt her juice running down the inside of her legs. A little aftershock of a shudder ran up her spinal cord. She leaned over. But Mistress let go of her cock and stopped counting. ?Ohh OHH OHH that was good that was good that was verry good? Mistress was moaning as she came. My cock, sorry, her cock was twitching in the wind. I was one stroke away from cuming, but Mistress would not give me that one stroke. My balls felt swollen, I wanted to cum. I started to beg "Mistress, please, I beg you, let your good little boy cum. I'll do anything, anything at all, Please, let me cum." Then I heard something that shrunk my.