"Out of bed you two ... now!" My mother raised herself from the bed pulling Kate along with her. "Stand by the bed. Don't try to cover up. Just stand ...there with your hands at your side." My mother's nipples were so hard that I was willing to bet that they ached to be touched. Kate's nipples were also erect, probably from fear and not arousal. "Two grown women acting like teenage sluts, rutting around naked kissing and touching each other." Kate looked mortified. She was confused also. What was. I couldn't help but watch her butt sway under her dress as she left.A little while later, I had eaten a light dinner and was settling into my couch with a cold beer. I had popped a DVD into the player and Twelve O'clock High with Gregory Peck was loading up. What I had expected to be a peaceful evening was soon interrupted by a knock on the door."Hi, Lucky." Mit cheerfully said as she stood at my door. Like Tiffany, Mit was stunning. Although they were fully covered, her breasts seemed to be. Giltwad told her. “Shows initiative. I like it.”Brittany started crying out louder as she could feel an orgasm building in her. “Oh my god!” she screamed out. “Fuck me!”“Five minutes, Brittany,” Mr. Giltwad said. “He’s getting close,” he told Veronica.“Yes, he is, sir,” she replied.Brittany kept fucking Wilt as if her job depended on it. She pulled her top open. Wilt helped her pull it over her shoulders. He took one of her B-cup tits into his mouth, sucking on her pink hardened nipple.. If it wasn't for Evie's otherwise innocent appearance, Kelly would have sworn that the quick, muffled exclamation she shouted next was a blunt insult."Fine, don't get a reward, then," said Kelly indifferently. She put her foot back down on the soft carpet, dropped the leash with a gentle chink and a thud, and walked back towards the camera, adjusting its position slightly.The next few moans seemed much more co-operative. She was pleading again."Do you want your treat or not?" asked Kelly,.