As I sat there staring at her bra, she smiled. I could notice that her hands were shaking, and I could feel mine starting to as well. I leaned in, sho...ing her back against the sofa as my tongue once again found hers. Becoming more aggressive, I bit at her lips, and told her to remove her bra. She did as she was told, and it was then I began to realize the gold mine I had stumbled across. Sweet Priya was seemingly submissive as hell . . . Not to mention her breasts were gorgeous, and each nipple. "Oh, you got her. Everyone was after her. Don't think Mitch will be happy you got there before him. Did she put up a fight?"Her captor shook his head. "No," he lied."Really?" said the other boy sounding surprised. "She usually scratches does that one." He shook his head. "Guess she was tired. This was a long run," he reasoned as he turned to where the other girl had been caught. "It's getting late. Better bind her up and take her back to the compound."Taking the rope from his waist, the boy. From then on I knew who and what my partners would be.Recently we hired a local babysitter for our son. Her name was Betty (“Bet” for short) and she was a graduate student at the university. At 4’10” I towered over her. During the day she would wear a bikini out at the pool. The tiny bikini clearly showed how flat her stomach was. The top barely fitting her firm “B” cups. Conservative but leaving little to the imagination.One day I came home early from work to find Bet at the house. I knew my. Lily had a bit of experience with this and helped coach Emma a bit. Soon they were moaning. Harry couldn’t take it anymore got up. He then pressed his cock into Emma. Emma gasped into Lily’s pussy as she was filled. Soon Harry began pumping in and out of Emma hard and fast. Emma had trouble doing her duty in eating Lily from the pleasure she was getting.Lily was a bit disappointed in the fact that her son was fucking Emma first and not her. But that ceased when Harry pulled out and put his cock.