Emma's mom starts pathetically begging.. “Oh please Emmy please let your poor mother cum, I need it so bad. Your mommy needs to cummmmm ohhh mmm fuc...kkk PLEASE!!!!”Emma rips her fingers from her mother's ass. “Who the fuck told you that you could use my name whore!” Now you must be punished until you learn my proper title.Emma's mother whines and begs as she struggles in her restraints. “Oh Mistress, I meant Mistress, I am so sorry, please forgive your worthless slave”Emma walks to a shelf. I could enter just tip of my cock. She cried in pain and start shouting hhhhh, it’s very painful, leave me, I don’t want. Please leave me but I could not deprived my shaft from such lovely pink pussy to fuck. I just make a eye contact with Sandhya.She understood and she starts kissing Radha and pushed her tongue into her mouth and now Radha was unable to speak and shout. I also start fucking her slowly so that her pussy could accommodate although she was tearing apart and a few drops of tears. I didn't want her to come home to still _more_ dead fish.It was getting a bit chilly out, autumn just barely creeping up on us,so I grabbed a windbreaker from the closet and stopped to give myselfthe old once-over. I saw the same old me in the hall mirror that Ialways did - just a little shorter than average, slender build, prettyunremarkable. I'd started wearing my hair long over Dad's protests, andhad it tied back in a ponytail; the color could charitably be called'dishwater blonde.' I. She told me to lie face down on the bed while she went to her drawers. The feel of the breasts under me was a little uncomfortable, but I was enjoying myself so much, I didn’t mind. Hannah got on the bed behind me and lifted my dress up, telling me to hold it up as it exposed my buttocks. Her fingernails ran up and down my stocking covered legs as she continued to talk dirty to me, calling me a slut and a bitch, making me moan in pleasure. She told me to raise my hips as she pulled my panties.