It somehow had taken the wind from her sails.“But first let me get to the bath will you?” Emily shouted while already half way up the stairs.“Ye...h of course honey.” She heard her mother utter before she was up and out of hearing range.Emily was relieved that her mother had not come out of the kitchen, she didn’t want her to see the outfit she was wearing. Her breast pressed together by her too small bra and her ass barely covered by the shorts she was wearing. Actually they were not this short. In that moment he got phone call and asked me to meet tim on tennis court. 10 minutes later I was on tennis court, but he was still speaking over phone - it was not nice conversation, obviously he had fight with his girlfriend. I saw him on edge of field with angry face. At that point I decided to be naughty and tease him in order to cheer him up.First, I let my mini skirt to go up revealing my ass out…Than I decided to remove it slowly by bouncing my booty in front of him…He came closer to me,. "Me too! I am so fucking close!" Paula said, throwing back her head. I could feel Scott's balls tensing up in my hand. I looked at his face. His eyes were squeezed tightly shut. He held Paula's breasts in his hands and took deep thrusts into her cunt, each time making a wet smacking sound as he drove it in all the way to the hilt. I flopped down on my back on the bed next to Scott. My left leg was draped over his right, and we were lying shoulder to shoulder. I gently pulled his hand off of. That, I felt, might be the worst torture of all. There was always the threat of an agonizing death near at hand. The junkie babysitter held the end of the choke collar and directed Ginger’s every move. She punctuated her orders with a jerk on the chain. After a while the junkie whore had an orgasm, then she kissed Ginger passionately.The abductor came back into the room while the junkie babysitter still held Ginger’s chain. They order Ginger onto her hands and knees. When she was arranged.