She didn't arrive back until the end of the following week. I came home before Dad got in from work, and found her happily making dinner, with nothing... seemingly different about her except she looked a bit dreamy-eyed and giggled a lot!When I went upstairs, I looked in their bedroom, and there on the bedcover was a 3-hour videotape, with a note to Dad from Mum, saying "Hope you enjoy it, darling! Don't let the screams worry you! Whick-Whack, Whip-Crack! Love, Teresa. XXX!"Alongside the tape was. I reached my hand up to his dick and guided it into my mouth. Using my hand I controlled his thrusting. After a few minutes of this, he took my hands and pinned them to my chest and started to really thrust into my mouth. I had no control over the depth but found that I could withhold the gagging relax a bit. Before I knew it I was taking most of his impressive 8” cock into my mouth. But then he pushed the last 2 inches in and held it there and I started to gag/choke as hard as I ever. . We are staying for the weekend," Scott added quietly. Michael remembered to stop looking at Scott's eyes. He switched to the grill where Scott's friend was herding a pair of alarmingly charred burgers and one desiccated Smokey around the grill. "Are you hungry?" Not for those, but yes I could eat something," Michael decided with a laugh."Tons of fresh ones here, what will it be?" Scott's friend started scooping up burnt patties and flicking them off into the night. He scraped the grill. ."My fingers were gliding in and out of her thoroughly saturated cunt and her hands dove into her skirts to play with mine. Then Mrs. Bentley knelt next to us and stroked Dolly's fluttering thighs and her shivering belly with one hand while the other freed Dolly's magnificent breasts from their confinement.I removed my hand from her skirts and held my fingers up for Dolly to lick, which she did playfully relishing the taste of herself.She looked up at me with a satisfied, feline smile." And.