I didn'tknow what I wanted to do so I ended up laying on thecouch. My mother left me alone. She still had work todo. Julie and Samantha swept into the...living room late inthe afternoon carrying several shopping bags. It wasobvious where all the money from Julie's job wasgoing.Samantha stopped near the couch. "Hiya Jamie. Excuseme but could you move your feet?" I curled my legs togive her some room. Julie flopped down in a recliner."My feet are killing me," said Samantha as she slippedoff her. "Jimmy, take your clothes off," Gail said.He stood and removed his shirt and then his shorts and briefs. His thin, hard cock stood away from his body with that cute upward curve. There was no pubic hair which made him look so clean -- and young. His hands immediately covered it.Gail grabbed his arm and climbed onto the bed, pulling him with her. He followed like a lamb, and when she stretched out on her back he willingly let her pull him on top of her. Spreading her legs, Gail reached between. As she laid there exhausted, her arm aching and still desperately grasping at each breath, she managed to turn her head to the side. What she saw surprised her: Charlie had gotten ahold of her soaked undies and was licking them profusely and excitedly. She wanted to muster up the ability to stop him, but after such an intense orgasm she could barely muster the will to speak beyond a hushed tone."No, Charlie, stop boy," she struggled to get out between breathes. Charlie paid her no mind and kept. Molly was the first to insert a fat butt plug into my exposed arse, while Rachael clambered under the table to lock me into a cock cage.Anita had brought several large bottles of fizzy water - ideal for quickly topping up their already-full bladders. She pulled my head upright and lifted her skirt to align my face with the first few dribbles and then the full hot gush of pee straight into my open mouth. “Swallow - you pathetic sub” screamed Emma, as it ran down my chin “he needs more stretching.