I slipped it on; it was so tight to my hips. My round ass was pushing against the thin fabric. It came down a couple inches below the bottom of my b...utt. Most of my long legs were still exposed.Next was the extra small white blouse. I barely got it buttoned up. With the aid of the pushup bra my breasts were putting as much strain on the buttons as the poor things could handle. They were pushing up against the blouse so much that it rode up to above my belly button. I couldn’t get the top. Their soft young lips were pressed together, but Roberts could see their mouths were parted, and he saw movement beneath Coral’s cheek. He knew Rita had slipped her tongue into the other girl’s mouth, exploring, teasing, drawing Coral deeper into the kiss. And Coral was definitely responding. She was willingly accepting Rita’s tongue into her mouth, her lips coming alive as they moved warmly against the blonde girl’s. Rita kissed Coral for a good minute, and then drew back, both of them gasping. She said it through tears and sobs, but it all came out.The Painter released his belt and she fell to the hardwood floor. "Tie her up," the Professor ordered, "and call the Mechanic. Have him bring us Sara. We're going to have a party today."I didn't like way he said party. I knew just what it meant. Three girls in a room, with them.A cruel grin crossed the Painter's face. His eyes darted about, at me, at the girl. Then, he put her in a chair and wrapped her with a rope. She looked to me with. It was a very slow and very pleasurable rhythm as he pushed into me. My second orgasm was building as I felt Jimmy's cock pulsating deep inside of me as he began to cum. I too was overcome as my body convulsed into an orgasm and I pushed back against that thick cock, looking at my husband through glazed eyes. I buried my face into my pillow, fearing Victor would look back and would catch us…Jimmy left his cock head buried in me and continued to push into me very slowly; our juices mixed and.