What is going on? Why is this turning me on?”“Because you want to be my submissive. You want to scream out Officer Cindy, don't you, Georgia?”�...Yes,” she gasped.“Good,” I purred.I reached beneath her, fumbling at the front of the thin, red leather belt that snugged her jeans tight. It whisked as I pulled it through her belt loops, yanking it off of her. I loved how smooth it felt in my hand.Then I unsnapped her jeans, yanking them down. She wore a red thong beneath, the strip of cloth buried. He spread his arms with disbelief when I caught his eye and I signalled him to go back out and wait for the next set while Roxy continued riding me. He obliged, as I knew he would, giving us our space and privacy even though I knew he was dying to come ashore after spending that much time in the water. “I want you to do filthy things to me,” Roxy whispered in my ear, quickly returning my focus to her. “You can put me on my knees, spank me, choke me and fuck my ass nice and hard. You can gag me. Mom had opened dad's shirt so her naked breasts spilling out of her dress were frantically rubbing her hard sensitive nipples against his chest. Sometimes he would back off so he could lean down and suck one of her breasts in his mouth and maul her nipple with his tongue. His hands had slipped from those breasts to her ass, pulling her pussy tightly against him at each thrust. They continued humping and pumping for several minutes. The kids attention frozen on them. Mom's legs which. " You mean it isn't already?" Devlin asked."If you don't want to, we don't have to," Krissi said.Devlin scooted down, hooked her fingers in the elastic waistband of Krissi's panties, and pulled. In moments she had the tiny pink things on the floor."Does that answer your question?" she asked."My turn," Krissi said. Devlin rolled over. Krissi drew Devlin's panties down her legs slowly, kissing the flesh of her legs as each inch was revealed. Finally, with a flourish, she drew them off Devlin's.