Her pinched waist had thickened, but her hips had spread to more than compensate. Her size eight figure really looked good squeezed into a size six mi...iskirt. The breasts were still not as large as The Geek preferred, but all things come to those who wait. GSS (Geek's Super Slut) was tattooed discreetly on each cheek of her eye-popping arse.Wonder Woman, on the other hand, was already pretty close to her master's ideal, so he merely had her ditch the Lycra tights for a slinky, ever-changing. “Oops, is it too much for you baby?” She stood up and turned around. “Help me with this zipper”. I jumped up and slid it down, and her dress fell to the floor. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and she returned by grinding herself into me. I released the clasp of her bra and her breasts sprung free. I took them in my hands, and she gasped. She turned around again, so that she was facing me now, and I could see how perky her breasts were. Again she put me down on the bed, more f***efully. They both giggled as he forced the double heads in, one in her pussy, the other up her ass. Her face displayed anguish. The brute shoved, forced, and put is weight into the job. Her eyes bulged out of her head. After a few minutes of wrestling, the monster was in place, at least to his liking."A tight pussy and ass, I like. We'll have fun stretching those suckers out!" And again, they giggled in unison.As for Debbie, she looked utterly defeated. Her expression was worse than defeat. It was. "As mom laid over in the seat of the pickup, I pulled on her legs to get her closer to me, then I unfastened the top button in the back of the skirt and unzipped the short zipper, and then pulled the skirt down and off of her, then I helped her sit up, then started unfastening my slacks, and let them drop down around my ankles and pulled them off over my shoes and socks and tossed them onto the seat, on the other side of mom.I then pulled mom out into my arms by placing my hands under her butt.