She wasn’t wearing any panties again! My fingers were playing with her meaty lips, pressing on the hard clit. She was breathing heavily squeezing ...he cock tighter. I looked up – she tossed her head back, her eyes were closed. Her fingers holding a cup of tea were shaking. I took the cup and put it on the table. We went to the bedroom. I took off her gown. She took my head with her hands and pressed it downwards to her bushy pubis. She straddled and I saw her leaking. I was licking clean her. The other boys found this to be so revolting they tried really hard to look like they where having fun. It wasn?t too much longer until she didn?t like one of David?s pictures, so he had to lick chocolate syrup out of Alex?s ass. When they were done she lined them up again. She walked down the line looking at each of them as she had before. Now the boys look even more scared, and a little sick. Their cocks were harder than ever. She hadn?t let any of them cum while taking their pictures.. * * *"You're my toy now," she says to you. "That means I like you. You're fun! But it also means you're playing a little game with me whether you like it or not."She eyes you over. To be honest, your erection came easier than it should have, but now the stroking hand has something to work with. You shift your trousers uncomfortably. She continues and grins."If you orgasm, you lose. That's it. You lose my challenge, and it'll be bad... I'll make sure you stay locked up forever. You're never. I tightened my grip around Daddy's neck with my arms and this time I know I drooled on his shoulder as gurgling sounds eminated from deep inside me.Phil kept up a steady thrust, milking his cock inside my flexing pussy as he chanted in a breathy whisper, "Oooh yeeeaah, fuuck yeeaah, oh yeah baby."He gradually slowed down as my orgasm began to peter out, giving me one more slow, deep thrust, kissing me on my back as he whispered, "That was beautiful Sabrina."As he pulled out I felt some of his.