Carrie had been sitting on the sofa by Martha Finch. Grabbing the fifteen-year-old by her short hair, Perry pulled her to her feet and started draggin...g her towards her bedroom.“Don’t! What are you doing?!!” Carrie cried.“Just go with him and do what he wants. Make sure she understands what’s expected of her,” she heard Martha Finch say.Young Carrie was overwhelmed with fear, she had been living with the Finch’s for two years and never seen them act that way. She was trying to get loose, but. I curved my wrist, sliding my fingers past her sopping wet lips, and pressed my middle two fingers against her engorged clit. She inhaled sharply, clearly not expecting the suddenness of the pleasure. Her hand flew to her wine and she took a sip, clearly trying to hide the truth of what was happening underneath the table.I began moving my fingers in small circles against her pleasure button. The glass of wine was still against her lips, but I could see that she was not drinking. The wine rested. . can I suck it?" "Sure" replied Dee, pulling off her shorts and with no knickers to get in the way, knelt over the woman's mouth facing the man and girl, and spread her cuntal lips wide over the up-thrusting tongue.The girl leaned back revealing she had also taken the black dildo up the arse, and asked Dee how she had found them, whilst increasing the massage on her clit and with her other hand jacking off her dad.The mum was doing a brilliant job chewing her lips and clit, and Dee was warming. Do you like that? Ive never eaten pussy before. Amy said, quite frankly. Rachel responded by mashing her face into Amys cunt, furiously flicking at her clit as she played with her own. Amy reached down and gently pulled Rachel up to kiss her again, then quickly spun around into a sixty-nine position with Rachel on her back. I laid there stroking my now hard cock as I watched the two of them fuck each other with their mouths, Amy cleaning my cum out of Rachels cunt little by little. Though it.