She was well built, the kind of girl that might be chunky later, but was still just the right balance. She was pleasant to look at, too. I knew that s...he had been dating one of the cooks, and I saw that he came in behind her. She locked the door and reset the alarm, and the two of them walked across the dining room and into the storage room.Once in the storage room, they closed the door and started making out. They didn’t know that I had installed a hidden camera there a week or so ago, because. Georgia wouldn’t have sailed off into the sunset if I were. But … there’s no hidden agenda, I promise. I said it was therapy, and it really is. I hope sometime you’ll come to trust me on that. In the meantime, I’m determined to help, so I guess I’m asking you to get used to it.’ She looked at me, again with suspicion, but perhaps there were cracks forming in her armor. I would try to prove my motives were pure. At least, I was pretty sure they were pure. Sex wasn’t something that had been on my. This was a test for John only he was not yet aware of the implication of his next actions, for he dutifully knelt between Melanie's legs and began to eat the sausage until he was reminded that he should be sucking it not eating it. Suddenly he felt a large stinging sensation on his arse as Jean spanked him at her daughter's chastisement of his efforts.When the meal was over, John was sent to the kitchen to wash up and grab a sandwich for his tea. He was reminded sternly that he had better do as. “That cock feels good doesn’t it baby? You like daddy’s cock in that little pussy don’t you?”“Yes daddy I do! Keep fucking me! Keep fucking me daddy!”There were only sounds of clapping, screaming, or moaning in the room as everyone was either giving pleasure or getting pleasured. I could not stop looking at Aunt Lisa’s ass as I fucked it, her big meaty cheeks clapping together just mesmerized me, but I snapped out of it when mom broke out yelling.“Oh god, oh my fucking god I’m so horny, I need.