As Lana had more understanding of what was transpiring than the two girls and Lisa, she began to witness the slow, subtle pull of the couple's fate. A...s the tongue wrapped around their webbed arms and waistlines, it bent the two bound, cocooned and entwined pair down onto the ground before pulling up to its gaping maw, grasping onto their ankles with a wet, massaging grip."Mmmmmmm...mmmmmmmm....mmmmm," completely out of focus of what was happening, the girls could only moan in approval as they. Not as big as the pricks of the horses on the local farmsteads, but quite big enough to fill the hole between her legs. She blushed crimson at that wicked thought. Distracted, she forgot to lean out of the way when Peter let out a low moan, and his seed erupted from the end of his prick. The first rope of sticky white emission splashed over her face, some of it going up her nose and running down her cheek.She dropped his prick and watched as more seed spilled out of the end over Peter’s. “But, Mr. Wilks,” she began to plead, “can’t you keep me on for just a few more months? I really need to save up money for college, and you are the only family that I work for. I’ve looked after Robbie for years.”“I’m sorry, Megan, I really am, but Mrs. Wilks is adamant that Robbie is old enough now to be on his own for just a few hours a day after school.” Mike felt a crushing feeling consume him as Megan’s usually sweet, angelic face looked like she was being told a family member had passed. .. and she was right up for it. I started to slowly wank my cock, remembering my tongue on her sweet arsehole when my phone rang...I saw it was Jo, and answered. -Hello?-Hi! She said brightly, -It's Jo, remember?I scratched my chin. -Jo? I feigned, -I'm not sure...She laughed. -The last time you saw me you had a cock in my ass and a cucumber up my pussy...-Oh! That Jo. I also seem to remember something about you and a friend...-Ah, yes... that was Karen, she is interested but can't.