I gradded my camera and snapped a couple of Amy’s open pussy dripping my cum from behind. I then grabbed the video carmera and moved in for a close...up of it and her still laying between Hope’s open thighs. I lifted her head up and showed her face smeared with my cum and Hope’s pussy juices along with the tears streaming down her checks. “Perfect Amy. You could be a model”. I laughed. Amy was sobbing, “Please, no more. Please. You got what you wanted. Please don’t hurt us anymore.” . " Jenny agreed. Crawling up between his legs Jenny started taking off Roger's gag. The scarf was easy, but he locked his teeth on the panties and wouldn't let them go. "I can't get it out of his mouth." Jenny pouted."Well, we told him what would happen if he didn't obey." Angie grinned. She offered her suggestion for how she would change his attitude. Jenny reached down and pulled his balls tight to the bottom of his sac. Now, Roger had another reason for clamping down on the panties - pain.. . I guess that's it." he said tersely. He was surprised to find that her little hand squeeze had suddenly "woken him up down there". He thought to himself, "Why the hell did I just get hard? Am I getting so desperate that my own mother holding my hand gets me hard?"For some reason, thinking "my own mother" got his cock even harder.Now he was starting to worry about whether or not she would notice it poking up from his flimsy boxer shorts. Luckily, sitting down like he was kept it pretty. 2:13: Small 1:05: Small Finally the countdown was over. I could finally make love to my girl. These last ten minutes had been torture because my disk had begun pulsating begging to be put inside Amanda. I guided my dick into Amanda and began to slowly push myself into her. I watched as her eyes widened when I had pushed myself to the hilt inside her. If I pushed my senses into my dick I could probably tell I was bottoming out on her but it was hard to tell for sure with the slicker covering.