The man closed the door behind her. Taking the bags from her hands, the stranger said. "Let's me put those in the guest bedroom for you." And with o...t further ado, he headed down the hall towards a door on the right. She followed a few steps to the rear. Once at the door, he opened the it and entered the room. There were five women inside. They were in various stages of undress. None of the seemed startled by her presence. There was a blond, two were brunettes, and one was a redhead. . Betty licked and tongued around the cone, following the lines of jizz. She moaned every time her tongue gathered my cum into her mouth, her hips shaking, juices dripping down her thighs.Her tangy musk filled my nose. I groaned, breathing it in as I watched her summit our daughter's breast and engulfed a cum-covered nipple. Tiffany mewled in her sleep. She stirred and trembled, a smile playing on her lips.Was she dreaming?Betty loved our daughter's nipple. My wife sucked and nibbled. Her fingers. ”After staring at the options for thirty seconds or so, he cautiously clicked on one and was off and running. Later, with a grin, he clicked on an icon and a clock appeared at the bottom right of the screen. He didn’t know if the time was correct or not, but it seemed about right, he supposed. He even found a timer. “Well, I’ll be damned,” he griped. “They could have fucking told me,” but the grin stayed, anyway.Thus began a more systematic search for knowledge on how to use his. At some point a probe was forced up my snatch as deep as they could push it and it too was sending pulsating shocks the full length of my vagina canal. This caused me to drool even more and lots of laughter from my abusers. At times they adjusted the clamps pulling my pussy lips wide and biting into new areas of my breasts and nipples. After what seemed like hours the jumper cables were removed from my lady parts and breasts, the probe removed from my vagina and the lift motors roared to life.