If they were out of the house they would lift up their blouses or halters and give the other a chance to suck them dry. It was important that this hap...ens routinely to keep their tits producing milk. It was much better when Toilet and Cuntlicker were around to perform the task. They also had to use the toilet. Something they had become unaccustomed to since they had Toilet around to drink their pee from their pussies. The daily enemas kept their bowels clean. Mistress liked this so much she. Her mind was a riot of confused emotions. What should she do? Should she call the police? Perhaps some fiend had broken in and was assaulting her mother. Then her mind was made up for her as a pleading voice spoke again."Oh, God! Yessss, yessss, do it to me like that!"It was her mother again, and her voice was drunkenly slurred in a desperate pleading tone Patty had never heard before. The confused young girl paled in the darkness as a new and disturbing thought came into her mind. The man was. ” And saying that, the woman lent over and spat directly in Claire's face. A large gobbet of saliva spattered onto the bridge of Claire's nose. Another woman lent over and spat in Claire's face, then another, then another. The women took turns showing their contempt and disgust for the naked whore in their power, spitting in her face. Soon Claire's face and hair were soaked in spittle, blobs of spit running down her hair, pooling on her face.One of the women bent over and slapped Claire across. The day was turning out to be uniquely pleasant. With my fist again inside of Angela's pussy, I could feel the plug in her ass. She was almost all the way in, just a couple more inches. I decided she could use some help, and gave it a quick but intense shove. It was in. Angela's eyes locked with mine and her mouth opened with shock and excitement. I moved closer to her face and kissed her. Our tongues danced inside our mouths and I could feel the bulge of the plug in her stomach. She seemed,.