I could hear the slurping and could tell how wet she was by the sounds her pussy was making as the fingers pushed inside her. I could see how the woma...n with her ass in the air was abusing, stretching and forcing her fingers inside, more than a gentle caress with care, she was really aggressive. The visual of this woman being treated so rough had me rock hard and was sending me over the edge. I wanted to take out my cock and stroke it to the sight of what was before me but was afraid of what. Jon has had only two pain / pleasure machines installed so far, more about them later.The first job when we got there was to go back towards Marbella to a giant supermarket to get some food and drink. Jon picked my shortest skirt (8 inches) and shortest crop top for me to wear. The bottom of my little breasts show below my top, and if I do anything other than keep straight upright the skirt will either ride-up, showing my bum and pussy, or slide down showing the top of my bum and pussy.. "Why... why thank you Jamal," she managed."You look bitchin' too, Mom," Lamar joined in, complimenting the thirty-seven year old who Lamar had insisted, as usual, wear no bra or panties, instead, donning tight skirt, slit high up the legs on either side revealing a lot more leg and thigh than Coleen was comfortable in showing to this group and the inevitable spike heels that Lamar loved to see her in. Coleen had, thus far, been walking carefully, her full breasts tending to bounce under the. Anyway, Sara can go home with you guys. Her mother insisted on taking her back home after she got out but she backed off real quick when I suggested we get Social Services involved." Thanks, Henry. It's funny how parents are so afraid of the group that's supposed to help them." Yeah, right. Some people shouldn't have kids, and I think Sara's parents fit into that group. But throwing the kids to Social Services is like throwing the Christians to the lions." The lions weren't as bad."Sara came.