We could both feel the heat radiating from me. My drive burning like a fire desperate to be quenched. He stroked my clit with the side of his hand and...slid it back towards my knee, "My, you are worked up, aren't you?" Just a bit," I said, pulling my breasts free through the top of my lowcut dress.His hand idly found my left nipple as he continued making his way towards the interstate. Even that subtle touch sent an electric charge straight to my loins. I played with my right breast and teased. She tried to scrape off the clear, whitish substance with her hands, but it gelled quickly into glue-like stands. Soon, her hands were stuck at her sides. She strained her legs against it as well, but found she could only separate her knees a few inches, the rubbery strands stretching but refusing to break. The smell grew even stronger, as Tia panicked, squirming on her back but unable to escape.She stopped struggling as she heard something approach. She sat up at much as she could in a crunch,. He gathered up what he needed in a few moments and went back outside. In those few minutes, his children had gathered in the snow, staring wide-eyed at their siblings crouched naked in the snow. His slaves behind the younger spectators. Ahriman pushed his way through them but stopped when he felt a tug on his sleeve. He looked at his son, Teivel. What? What have they done, Father? Ahriman frowned, and Teivel took a step backward. Youll find out soon enough, my son. Teivel nodded, and his. "My wife's a fast worker," Arthur said with a chuckle."She sure is. I hope she gives the boy time to breathe."Wilma gave him time to breathe, but not much more. Before long, she unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. She continued dancing with him while her hand milked and stroked his hard prick.Arthur had his hand inside Brenda's neckline and his fingers rolling her nipple. Then he dipped his hand down a bit more and scooped her tit out over the top of her dress.Brenda quivered. She decided.