Phil was petrified. He had lost allsense of time. They had been abusing the woman for more then three hours, butfor him it had been like fifteen minut...s; not for Miss Firenze she had enduredthe humiliation of being a sex toy for two teens, and these three hours seemedthree days to her. The relation between Phil and his father was as good as non-existent. WhenPhil's mother vanished some years ago, the only link disappeared. He oftenhad asked his father where his mother was. “I don't know and I. I slid my hand inside her blouse and to my surprise she wasn’t wearing a bra inside. I started pressing her boobs while kissing her face. she started moaning loudly.*Press press press**Moan moan moan*Then we went inside her bedroom. She laid down on bed and said, ” fuck me varun. Fuck me hard”I moved close to her and laid on top of her. I unhooked her blouse and saw her tits for the first time.I started kissing and biting every inch of her soft boobs. And occasionally I gave a hard bite to her. You lube Andrews cock while I put more lube in Sarahs arsehole. I hoped that Wendy would do as I had asked her because, if today was to be as much fun as it promised to be, she would need to lose all her inhibitions. I was delighted when she stood up, took the lube from me and proceeded to spread it all over my husbands erection, stroking it as she did to spread the lube evenly. Meanwhile I put one finger covered with lube into Sarahs arsehole and wiggled it about wanting to apply the lube and. Jensen had come to the picnic. We were sitting at a picnic table eating a hot dog when Ms. Jensen walked up to us. My dad got up and introduced her to me and my mom. I got up too my legs felt like jello. “Jane, Brittany, this is Ms. Jensen, she’s my boss. Ms. Jensen this is Jane,” Dad pointed at Mom, then at me. “And this is my daughter Brittany.”She shook both our hands but I felt her eyes on me, and I’m sure she felt my eyes on her too. I have always been attracted to older, dominant women. I.