” He cleared his throat. “I don’t think you need to keep ... showing me.”I threw a look over my shoulder, my lower lip padding. “Are you sur...e? Don’t you like how I look in my panties?”“Yeah,” he growled. “Maybe a little ... too much.”I squealed in delight at that. I spun around and bounced in place, my pigtails flying about my face. My nipples ached as my little titties jiggled in my tight, white blouse. I clapped my hands together as such delight squealed from my lips.Mom thrust her head back. Giggling like school girls, the two Tinas scampered before JO andarched their backs, pointing their lovely titties at him. He jerkedfuriously, drenching the girls. Cum splattered on their nipples andsmiling faces. Their hungry mouths opened, yearning for more cum.Stacey fell back on her bed, moaning in ecstasy, her fingers busy onher snatch. "Damn, what a shooter!" she said, writhing in orgasmicjoy."I thought you'd like that, Stacey dear." The Marquis had returnedto his seat, surrounded by his. "I liked the sound of that so I smile and answer, "That's a great idea."I look over and notice Miss Prima Donna is throwing a huge fit. I ask, "If we take your gag out, do you promise not to scream?"When she nods her head, Emanuel removes the gag and the bitch complains, "I need to pee and check on the horses."I glare at her and demand, "Didn't you just get done peeing?"She swears, "Look I'm pregnant and I have to pee all the fucking time!"I feel a little sorry for her and relent, "Emanuel when. You stop only when your penis is pressing against the entrance to my body, the opening of my vagina. Your hand is on my shoulder, pressing me forward, pushing me to bend at the waist. I reach out with my hands and place them on the wall in front of me to steady us from falling. No, this can’t happen like this, my plan is going to end too quickly. Your hard penis is pressing against me and I can’t stop you from entering my wet pussy. Your engorged penis slips into me and you don’t stop until.