They hadn’t eaten anything since they were watching the ballgame and the hot sex they had worked up quite an appetite. They said they were and he pu...lled out a $20.“Why don’t you two go to Gino’s and get an extra-large pizza and stop off at the Dairy Freeze from some ice cream. Your mom’s pretty tired and you two were such good kids this weekend, you deserve a reward.”The twins cheered and drove off to get dinner and dessert. As soon as they were around the block, Alex pulled the car over and. Remove her bra. he orders to his wife. She duly complies to his demand. With his fingers, he reaches out and circles each nipple, I gasp but cannot move away, I am routed to the spot, I am so aroused by his touch. He seems to examine each nipple coming closer and closer until his tongue is on me, sucking and licking, slurping on my pale flesh the dark pink aureoles puckering at his attentions. His wife stands watching us but I can hear her breathing faster too. He smooths his hands down to my. Craving intimacy, I think about guiding you off the path to that secluded dell. I want our kisses to be undisturbed, blossoming into prolonged passion, our hands wandering at will. I want to run fingertips over your flesh, feel your heat, your taut muscles, your hot breath on my neck. I want to fall under your spell as you lay me down among the bluebells and slide your hands along my inner thighs, parting them.Still no-one here. I take your hand, my breath escaping as a moan. I want you, want. It's a strap-on!She walks over and grabs my hair, pulling me up to the position I was at on my knees. She holds my head in place with one hand and grabs her large fake dick with the other. She brushes it up against my right cheek."You want it, bitch?" she yells slapping my cheek hard with her dick."Yes, Mistress." I reply.My Master sits back on the couch and watches. Out of the corner of my eye I can see him stroking himself."You want me to use you, you filthy slut?" she yells, slapping my.