Theykept at me for some time. But as the girls decided it was time to moveon they both pulled out and went on to find some more fun. As I turned my...head there was another woman motioning me to come over.As I crawled only a short distance to her she spread her legs and movedto the edge of the couch. As I got there and lowered my head down Iseen she didn't have a dildo on. So I moved down to her waiting slitand began to work my tongue on it. While I did this, some hands againgripped hold of my. Elisabeth saw the pleasure of her slave. She reached for his half-stiff dick and jerked him. She was always happy to feel his cock grow in her hand. She increased the pace until he nearly burst with lust, then let go. The slave's penis stood upright and shrank wildly-an arousing sight. Liz repeated this a few times. At each round, he moaned louder. Then the mistress gave in to her natural impulses and let the cock slide slowly into her wet cunt. Every inch, until her labia touch his balls. She. ”With her face still pointing to the floor, Sam opened her eyes and looked at the grubby smelly old man in the wheelchair; she had never seen the look in a person’s eyes like he was looking at her it caused a shudder down her spine.“Now go closer to him so he can have a better look at you girl,”At first Sam’s legs wouldn’t move, and then she suddenly found herself right in front of him, she had moved without even feeling herself move. She watched the old man look fervently at her semi naked. None of this would have happened if mother wasn't hyper-sexual of course. She had a kind of mania for it and the doctors wanted her to take d**gs, figuring there was a limit to how sexually fuelled a person should be. They reckoned she had gasoline dripping onto a fire that was already stoked too much. But dousing that fire seemed a crime against nature for her, and when I got to 13 and she could see I had sex on my mind -the hard ons and the squirming when I watched something hot on TV; the.