He slid them down and off of my feet, lifting one foot at a time by holding my ankles. I was now naked from the waist down in front of my dad. Even in...my d**g and alcohol-fuelled haze I realised that this was going a bit too far. I needed to stop this now, before it got further out of hand. I opened my mouth to do just that, but snapped it shut with a yelp as I felt my dad's lips press over my over-sensitive shaved pussy. It had been aroused by the feel of the material, the feeling of sexiness. "Keep that fucking dog away from my cunt," she said.Valerie had thought that the girl might enjoy a little tonguing from the dog, but now she realized that Cindy was not quite ready for that yet. There was no point in trying to break the girl in too fast, not with the whole weekend and, hopefully, other weekends ahead of them. In fact, if she had been alone with the doggy, Cindy would have welcomed his cunt-lapping, but she was still too shy to allow it with Valerie a witness."Um hum," Valerie. .. And the intoxication in my head starts again and I gasp for breath, open the door and start the engine saying nothing and drive away smoothly. In my mirror I see a married wife who is leaking with her cunt on her own backseat her legs apart, and recognize the satisfied smile on her lips, she is, not young, but a real lady neatly dressed and nails punctually, really a face to chug and spray, I drive into the parking lot, stop the car, and she says are we there yet? I say yes, in the meantime. The four using me were alone. They were standing in a close group whispering together.A familiar face peered around a pillar. It was Lisa. She put her finger to her lips. I thought that a distraction would help. I groaned and thumped my bound legs on the floor. I couldn’t make much of a noise but it was enough. The four priestesses looked at me.Lisa led a rush of the Archers. The four priestesses were swamped by fit active Englishwomen who tied and gagged them mercilessly before they could.