.I...We thought that..." Tonya stuttered."That you what? Come into my room and fuck like lezboes?" Heather sternly yelled. The other two giggled.Tonya...began to reach for her clothes when Heather stepped on them."Oh no you don't! I think you two should finish what you started!" she barked, "And I think we will stay and watch. Seeing you didn't seem to care if I came in any way!" She probably thought you would join in." Jill giggled.Tonya felt like she was going to die. She looked to Candy who. His prick eased out, and after it bubbled the driblets of spunk he had squirted up Nicole."You saw the tapes," she said. "You saw my husband fuck that little red-haired cunt three times. I want a man who doesn't know when to quit. I want a man who can fuck my mouth and my pussy and then roll me over and fuck me again. How about it? Are you that kind of man? Can you get that cock hard and fuck me one more time?"She didn't give him time to answer. She grabbed his cum- slimed cock and began to. “It would have been nice if you showed such a willingness toward fulfilling your own obligation. Did we really ask so much of you? Did I or Derek demand so much of you? Didn’t we care for you?”She started crying again.“You were so good to me. I had never felt so loved. I am so sorry. If I could go back in time and fix those mistakes, I would. I swear, just give me another chance.”“I could send you back, but I won’t. Derek does not trust you, should not trust you, and I won’t remove the memories. I think youshould get across my knee and take your punishment like a good sissy."Caroline laid across her mothers nylon clad legs and began receivinghard cracks with the hairbrush. "Take that you slut little bitch,wearing my nylons, heels, panties, bras and know my skirt and blousewith make up and a wig!"The sissy was wriggling with pleasure and began crying out, "I am such aslut, I am sorry I wore your things, I can't help it, make me your sissystepson!"One more, whack and Caroline was once.