“No, it’s not, of course,” she muttered. She walked over to one of the drink trays and took one of the empty glasses still holding ice.She walke...d back in front of me and withdrew a cube that she rolled about in her hand. She went behind me, spread my cheeks, and rammed the cube there. “Squeeze!” she barked. I nearly fell forward, but she reached around and grabbed my cock to pull me back. I settled down and tried to clench my cheeks on the frozen cube.Once she was confident I was holding it,. His brow creased, as he watched me try to look around outside. But then Chloe was next to me again, still breathing funny. I turned to talk to her, but she moved away, calling out to someone else. Michael looked from me to Chloe and then back again, the cogs no doubt turning in his head.--------------------------I had never been good at keeping secrets, and I was worried that this one would just burst out of me. I had the habit of not thinking before I spoke. It just happened, I couldn’t. So as a bisexual, and a relatively promiscuous one at that, Rosy was not overly shocked to catch her daughter making out with a girl. What did give the mother a special, thrill was that it was her gorgeous, perky cousin Daphne that Megan was doing it with.Maybe incest runs in the family, Rosalind thought to herself, her cunt moistening. She had never touched her daughter in that way, had never raised the subject of sex with her beyond the necessaries of avoiding pregnancy and coping with her. Everything was the correct size. How did the Professor know?Though she was unsure about how she felt about this wardrobe, she knew she must wear it.She quickly sent a text thanking Donald for his gifts. She knew without him telling her that was what was expected. He replied to take them all to her room to dress, and when ready to, video chat him so he could watch her dress.The phone on the charger on her nightstand, facing her, she pressed the button and stood back so Donald could see her.