“It was fucking terrible; I’m a terrible person!”“Mom, you are not, you had a weak moment. I love you; you don’t have to explain anything t... me.”“Alyx, they are sick. Look at me! Do NOT trust them. You can’t hang out with them, I beg of you, you are a game to them, a toy! Promise me!” She was squeezing Alyx's shoulders, a desperate look on her face.“I love you mom, but I really do like Scooter. I’m only telling you ‘cause it’s true, not because I want to like him.” She hugged her mom. “Fuck,” she puffed. “I’ve not cum like that in a long time.”I withdrew, kissed her, and said, “Sorry, Sally, but I really must get to my appointment. See you soon, yes?”She nodded, gave my cock one last squeeze, and then I hastily dressed and left.By the time I arrived at work, Sally had sent a text: ‘God you’re good. See what mum and Andrea meant now. Want to come back after your appointment for round 2? Lol.’The thought was enough to get me stiff again. ‘What time is Richard due home? Andrea. Driver?" "Of course..." Kelsey then smacked the front of the ball hook hard. It rang loudly like a dinner bell. Sarah arched her back and squealed. The bar turned and looked as we left. I caught a few wry smiles.Again, I was hard behind the wheel. Kels opened the door to the back seat again. Sarah climbed in and was about to sit when she remembered the ball hook in her ass. Frozen in the air, she waited dumfounded. Kels ordered, "Get on all fours. And make sure you keep your beautiful. Spread out on her back without anything on, the sexually aroused woman was idly fondling her big, full tits. She rarely let the reverend touch them, but she was rather enjoying the feel of them against her own fingers this morning. Thinking about the dog's long, red prick, her swollen nipples were taut with desire as she teased them with her fingers, making them stand out even more erect. As the moist heat increased between her legs, Abby continued slowly rubbing her tits until her deliciously.