"What the hell? . Who are you?" Sue exclaimed standing naked in front of two young strangers. The two teens were in shock and froze not knowing wha... to do. "Don't you dare move!" Sue demanded seeing the panic on their faces. "I want to know what is going on. What are you doing in my house?"Sue was outraged but turned-on at the same time. She loved standing naked in front of males and now there they were. Being strangers made it oddly better. She didn't hide her nakedness, but kept up. "Michael!" She screamed, "Get out! What are you doing?" I'm sorry!" He said, "I thought it was okay." But, of course, he didn't leave."Michael, this is the second time that you've done this to me. You're just lucky I'm completely covered this time, or I'd be incredibly angry."Michael made his ashamed face."That's not going to work this time, you little pervert. I'm not showing you anything." I can't stop thinking about you, Erica!" He confessed, "I just want you so bad. I keep thinking of what. Grumbling he headedfor the shower and stopped dead in his tracks. On the door to hisbathroom hang a gorgeous summer dress. One he wouldn't mind seeing onAudrey, his girlfriend. Taped to it was a post-it note. "Just think aboutit," it said. Signed with "Mom".Shaking his head he walked into his bathroom. The quick hot shower sweptout the last cobwebs in his head. Energized and ready for the day hedressed in jeans and a t-shirt and headed downstairs.As he entered the kitchen he stopped dead in his. She is going to cum. But the act of creating coherent speech at this point seems impossible. She wags her lips wildly, hoping for the words to form. "I bet part of you wants to find out… I bet part of you wants to be nothing but a willing little ass slave for me…" Ashley begins to whine loudly. Her noises almost inhuman as her squeaks and moans try to become words. The pressure inside Ashley's glands, deep inside her cunt and asshole, is so intense it hurts. Ashley feels like her body is going.