She's slippery and wet everywhere. I fumble with my dick trying to slop it into position. She struggles to resist as I press my hard cock up and down ...er dripping crack. Probing and poking... searching... (I know it's here somewhere!?)(I've seen pictures!)aaannnnddd.... I'm pretty sure I'm in... maybe... pretty sure...? No!aaaannnnddd..... Oh Yeah!!! That's the stuff! wait... no... wait... wait….!and then... it was as if God (his own bad self) somehow reached around (with his surprisingly. His cock—she could feel it pressing against her leg—was growing. She shifted so it pressed against her tummy. This could be an interesting game.It took two songs before the people in the game finished. They retired to the mattresses to take care of the erections the second half of the game caused. Devlin smiled. Everybody came away a winner. This was a game she could enjoy.Ernie ran through the rules quickly, and inserted something in Devlin. It felt like a tampon going in, and was about as. If I pulled down on the apron to completely hide my bush, my tits would spill out of the top. My only option was to position the apron so that my nipples and pussy were right on the brink of exposure. Of course my butt was still exposed, except for the ties of the apron that hung down over the crack of my ass. I covered myself the best I could and then I opened the door. It was the guy from the electric company. His eyes were about to jump out of his head when he saw what I was wearing. It was. ...(did she HONESTLY think she was running the show !?!?! Boy he had ALOT to teach her. " what do u think your doing?" A small whimper escaped her throat "but I just thought.." "lets be clear Emma your done thinking and acting on ur own , your training begins now " like lightning his hand darted forward clutching her hair as he pulled her to her feet "STAY" by the time he made eye Contact she replied "yes sir " her voice weaker then ever "Mmm good girl you're learning " a small fearful smiled.