I put on my boots and went downstairs. It didn’t take long to realize that her water heater had sprung a leak and had dumped about 8” of water on...o the floor. I waded through the rising tide to find the shut off which was on the inlet pipe to the water heater. I cranked the valve closed and the water stopped rushing in. I went back to the base of the stairs and called up to Sarah who had been standing on the landing at the top. “It’s your water heater”, I said. “It’s blown a hole in the. “SIR! Please, dear God Sir PLEASE may I cum Sir?! PLEASE!?” I beg shamelessly, almost screaming as I pant hard, trying to keep the orgasm at bay a little longer. I feel you press hard and deep, all the way inside my pussy, making me scream again as you grind against my clit. “Yes, my baby girl- CUM,” you say commandingly as you let out a growl, cumming deep inside of me. I let out a scream, my whole body convulsing and shaking as I cum hard on your cock, the feeling of your cum filling up my. He stared at my exposed breasts for a long moment before he seemed to remember why we were there. He stopped staring, raised the camera to his eye again and took pictures of them from every angle.He ordered Stacy to massage them again and then to play with my nipples. It was very exciting when she touched me a moment ago through the material of my bra. This, the touch of her soft hands on my bare, extremely sensitive skin, took the erotic experience to an entirely new level.My legs nearly went. "Good, that's good, Gwen, you little slut. Now work your fingers up my cunt. Up my cunt."Gwen fumbled below the ring as she sucked and licked at the asshole. Her fingers met the warm, wet resistance of Sybil's flapping pussy and she stuck in her middle finger, feeling the warm meat of Sybil's snatch close around it like a bloody, soggy pot roast."Squeeze the clit, bitch. The clit," Bob chimed in, crawling down and watching the scene. "Sybil loves to have her clit squeezed and sucked."Bob's.