I felt myself begin to squirt all over Mark’s cock. So wet, so wanting of more. Make me cum again please. I didn’t think I said it aloud because m...y mouth was buried in Tonya’s pussy. I hear Mark’s deep voice tell me I’ll cum many more times before they are through with me. Just the sound of his voice makes me want to please them both even more. My mind is reeling from being torn between the lovely woman on top of me and the man who has his hard dick thrusting in me. I turn my attention to. They wanted to know what I knew but I wasn't talking. There was something I had seen in her eyes that said keep quiet. The cops left shortly after being their usual sloppy selves. It never seemed to occur to them she might have been going to her car. Only one was left that could have run and I checked it out. Inside was a small handbag with a drivers license. It was her, Joan Smith, but the wasn't her real name. The picture matched and her name was Joan Sanders. Well it was fairly close I. " Mph, yourself. That kiss was worth stealing. And I love your outfit." Must be the shorts. You painted in the shirt when it was yours." Your style in bra. Besides you do things for the shirt." 'Off' isn't a style. I saw that gynecologist today, and guess what?" She said that you've been overusing your genitalia and to give them a month's rest?" No-ope!" She discovered that I've infected you with 11 rare, but disgusting, venereal diseases?" One more wrong guess and I go back to fixing dinner.". The girls blinked, then looked around the room. We were all naked, our nipples similarly rouged like Jamie’s and all wore a variety of masks. Their eyes took in the sight of our naked flesh and they both stared wide-eyed at us noting our bizarre masks, painted bodies and freshly shaven naked pussies. Jamie continued. ‘You may kiss your new mistresses, you will be their playthings for tonight and if we are convinced of your worthiness to join our society you will both be inducted as full and.