But Genevieve also spied the garment bag. She grabbed it along with a Nordstrom shoe box on the floor.After neatly laying the bag on a table, she put ...he shoebox underneath. Then she unzipped the bag and removed the dress. It was a typical "little black dress" with a rounded neckline and short sleeves. The skirt looked fitted, but had a bit of a flounce at the bottom. Genevieve guessed it would end just above the Professor's knees. It was neither revealing, nor conservative, and appeared. Those few seconds seemed like minutes as I felt myself being swallowed inch by meaty inch. As my dick reached a certain depth I heard mom gasp and felt her love pocket contract. Somehow I instinctively knew I had just passed my father's deepest point. I smiled inside, knowing I had almost three inches left to give her. "Oh God." She sighed.My meaty invader wormed further into mom's creamy depths until I felt my tip nudge snuggly against her cervical ring."Oh my God, sweetie, you just kissed. "Before you completely drench the sheet with your wetness, I'm going to bring you off. Only two or three more minutes, that's all you have to stand it. Oh... but it's going to get a little worse before it gets better."She smiled at Laura, releasing the twine cords now, letting them dangle from Laura's tortured nipples. Now she began to tighten the wing nuts again, slowly closing the parallel bar vise on Laura's purplish, throttled, incredibly hard and swollen breasts. It was altogether the. Time for you to feel the strength of my dildo as it takes your asshole. Bend over the stool so you may be bound.”Susi let her body lower down onto the strange bed. She sat up and slid from it, the first time it had allowed her to do this. All previous attempts had been met by a mysterious power that drew her back down. She marched over to the stool, naked, her breasts upright, her nipples hard and swollen, her pussy slick in anticipation. She did not know why, but she was ready to submit to the.