If they're going to give us treats and stuff for being good, I say let's do it. I sure don't want to be Petticoated!" Marc nodded his head. "Yeah, I...think you're right. Things haven't been too bad. I think I can live the way they want us to behave." Eric shook his head and sighed. "I hope you're right, but I'm afraid this might be some type of trap. I guess we should go along with them for now, but let's keep our eyes open. I still don't trust either of those to lezzies." Eric was. Timmy, your previously mentioned nephew, simply mutters a hello. He spoke little, and wasn't particularly notable when he did deign to speak, but his memory was downright uncanny, making him valuable at filling in blanks you may have carelessly left in your notes. Slim, pale, lightly muscled but stronger than he looks, he cuts a decent figure himself, with a handsome face hidden somewhere behind that unsure expression. With some confidence he could be a real lady-killer.Then there's you, Alex. I could feel out wet I was and I knew Chase could see it. He ripped off my favorite pair of Victoria's Secret underwear. "Your gonna pay for those later." "It's worth it." He dove his face into my vagina and I screamed out in pleasure.He rubbed my clit and tongue fuck me. He stuck his tongue in my pussy as far as it could go. He licked my clit and fingered me as my orgasm began to rise. "Chase I'm cumming, I'm cumming." He started finger fucking me as fast as he could and I screamed in. Picking up speed, her fingers squeezed more tightly around him, pumping him now, determined, strict, disciplined. Pumping.Suddenly she could feel a distinct rise in muscle tension, and the penis tried to jerk away from her caresses, the muscles pulling it upward toward Dennis' stomach, and the power deep within him clenched in silent pleasure as he orgasmed, shooting gobs of white stickiness over his chest and stomach, Laurie's fingers, and finally dribbling down within the dark mound of hair.