I spread my left leg toward her and my right toward the door. “Like this?” I looked down at the neatly trimmed mound and ragged little lips of my ...unt and felt my chest tighten. I was getting turned on. “Now take off my clothes,” Giselle stared out the windshield. “All of them.” I reached over and we worked her out of the loose polo shirt she was wearing. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her heavy breasts, almost twice as big as my own, hung down like ripe fruit. I started to reach for her right. "Your slide your cock out of my mouth and reposition us on the couch to where you are behind me. Your fingers leave my pussy to find my clit."Oh, God!" I yell out. I feel the anal plug doing its thing with each touch. It is something you just have to experience for yourself.You rub circles around my clit, driving me crazy. I need to cum. You sense I am close and stop your rubbing."Oh no, you don't. You are going to cum with my cock in you, little fox."I feel your hard cock at my soft opening,. First, you have to know I didn’t grow up rich. In fact, we were pretty damn poor after my dad died. Eventually, though, my mom married this rich factory owner. Everything changed for me then. He had this enormous house, you could walk around for days and not get to see all of it. His daughter was around my age, and wow… no offense to you ladies, but she was a babe. She had a face that seemed sculpted, and really pretty long golden hair. Anyway, I had started to get interested, and apparently. "Jonna mentally said to me, "The house looks nice. Lots of marble. We're following Turpen and Tremblay and it looks like we are going into the basement."Lauren added, "This place is a lot better of a dungeon than Artlam's house. I could be happy here for a while. Can you see us yet?"I said mentally, "Talking and focussing on the coins are too hard for me."Tiffany was with me and she said, "I have both of you."I could feel Lauren and Jonna relax a bit because this was a dangerous situation..