Lena involuntarily licked her lips at the sight of her daughter’s puffy pussy. It looked so fresh, like she’d just shaved it only moments ago. Len... wanted to reach for it. She wanted to feel the heat that she knew had to be emanating from it. She wanted to inhale her sweet scent. ‘Do you like what you see, Mom,’ Hayley asked, scooting even closer. ‘Yes,’ Lena admitted, gulping down the last bit of self-control she had. ‘You can touch it if you want,’ Hayley said as she casually spread her. You make a fine, and may I say, sexy doll", "C" added.Barbara sat up on the table annoyed. "I'm not a doll, I'm a living person!" C replied, "oh you are very much alive, but for all intensive purposes, you are a doll... or maybe "pet' would be a better word." Barbara became more angered by "C" statements, but before she could speak, he told to get off the table and stand up. Realizing that resistance was futile at this point, she stood up......... Once she was standing, Barbara was instructed. With our tongues now dancing, I felt myself being lifted again. To my surprise, I wasn’t sat on the desk. I was lifted up even with Mr. Baker and his hands quickly wrapped around my waist. For support, I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. As I drew my crotch against him, I felt his cock through his pants. I had nothing to physically gauge him against, but even to my inexperienced mind him seemed rather large. Slowly, I felt myself being lowered a little and noticed. There was no thought at all – only pain.After a moment, she noticed she was shaking and holding her belly. Her hands were shredded where she'd yanked them free of her confining manacles, and she couldn't seem to catch her breath. A whimpering sound filled her head, preventing her from being able to think. The strange, eerie sound seemed to interfere with her breathing, as well."Oh-god-oh-god-oh-god-oh-god!" Jake pleaded, crying and shaking her hysterically. "Please don't die! For God's Sake!.