“You are the lowest of the low. These women can order you to do whatever they wish.” He looked over at the buxom brunette drying the dishes. “Ma...cy, what would you order Vanessa to do?”“Eat my pussy, sir. Eat me and lick my asshole, if that’s all right with you, Mister Joseph,” she said.“Fine. You may sit on the chair and Vanessa will take care of you.” Marcy scooted over to the kitchen table and sat down on a chair. She spread her legs wide and pulled her miniscule skirt to her waist. Joseph. Beatrice looked confused.Abigail took Beatrice's hand and put it under her skirt.Beatrice's juices began to flow in expectation of finding an equally hotand wet vulva inside Abigail's panties but when she found an erect penisheld in place by the gusset of Abigail's pantyhose and panties sheinstinctively shrieked and whipped her hand away.Abigail turned away distraught. She started to cry."I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'll leave," Abigail took a step towards thedoor before Beatrice reached out. She oooo…hhed! And aaa…hed! And Hisss…ssed! Every time I nibbled on her soft quivering flesh.I pierced her pussy with middle and ring finger and started to play with her engorged clit with thumb.Mother bit her lips, arched her back ‘Oooo….ooooohhh. ‘Son cannot take it anymore” She said in a shivering voice.I got up and stood by the side of the bed and looked at her.She hurriedly tried to cover herself; I bent down to stop her ‘Mother let me soak in your image in the form of Rati. Please do not. Aur mai bhi kabhi kabhi kabhi chda lata . Jab vo jor jor say hasti tab unka boobs helta aur asa lagta ki abhi vo bhar ajyaga eka deen muje say cantorl nahi hua aur mana masti ma teacher ka boobs ko chuliya .Tab vo muje gur ka dekhna lag. Fir jab calls khtam hua to unhona muje dusar class room ma bulaya kuch kam tha bolka ja ma gay to room pura khli tha aur sab kidaki band thi. Jasi he ma ander gaya teacher na room ka gate band kar diya.unaho na apna baal kula rekha hua tha.vo bhota sexy thi..