She takes my phallus with both hands and stuffs it in her mouth. I take her by the hips, I bring her vulva to my face and stuff my tongue into her. Sh...e rocks her hips, her body convulses. A substance like cottage cheese flows from between her vaginal lips. Mary lays still on my stomach. In a raspy voice, “I wanted that so bad,” she whispers. I turn her to face me. I hold her and kiss the top of her head. After a short rest, she takes my phallus and inch by inch she slowly impales her vagina.. "So, Wendy, Darling" she hissed - "you don't try and make outthat walking in those 3-inch heels is anything unusual, youcopy? We know you can do it, so don't make me hit this herebutton on the remote, now ......"If you think I'd been hatching any ideas of fighting back atthese two Bitches From Hell, you're totally wrong. I was by thenas docile as a lamb, and more than happy to go along with eachand every of their wishes. Maybe it was the lingering effects ofthe sedative (despite the antidote),. I kissed him and handed him my present I had picked up at the adult shop. "You're not going to like this, but tonight you're going to wear this," I said firmly.He didn't look happy as he pulled the cock cage from the paper bag, but he simply said,"Anything for you, Kate. Tonight is your night."I decided I needed to take a shower and start getting ready. I quickly cleaned up, shaved my pussy and legs. I dried off and started to look through the closet for something to wear. I decided on a. Parting our lips my son pushed the dress from my shoulders and slid it down my body, it fell in a crumpled heap around my ankles as he took a step back and gazed at me in the bright light of the living room, I felt my nipples tingle as his eyes passed over them and my pussy ached as his eyes went lower."God you are a beautiful woman Irene," Luke breathed in excitement."Luke!" I gasped out as his hands started to undo his own clothing.I felt mesmerised, trapped, unable to protest or move as I.