” She begged again. The realisation she was a needy cum slut made her blush but she was ravenous at the same time.She felt his fingers grip her hair... as he pushed his cock into her. He tugged on her hair and snapped her head back. ‘Fuck,’ she thought, ‘he was using her like a piece of meat.’ That thought made her drip even more.Her pendulous breasts heaved as he slammed his monster cock into her dripping wet snatch. The rhythm of the squelch squelch squelch of her dripping pussy synchronised. ”“It’s a game from before they went all the way with me, to give me something to do. It’s worked out well enough that they’ve continued that tradition, right, guys?” I asserted as Jeanne fondled my tits.“Well, as you can see, we’re all naked as can be. How about it?” Mom invited the twins.This caused Jeanne to approach her while Kevin knelt in front of Daddy and started to kiss his cock.“I would love to play some Truth or Dare, Mrs. Rosenfeld. Very much love to,” she informed Mom.Then Jeanne. Life sucks sometimes, you know? It was a sad day for me when she completed her time and was released from the institute. I watched her turn around at the front entrance and give the place a finger before getting on a bus. I lost track of her after that, me being one of the things she left behind.I found out that Commanding Officer Jones wasn’t always on the right side of the law. She did time here at the institute when she was younger. Turns out, she tried to escape using the back door when she. You pee there?" No stupid!" now she laughed. "I don't pee there! That's... That's were Ifeel good." Feel good?" Yes. You know when..." When?" Listen. Have you masturbated?" Mom!" Never mind. That's what make me feel good when I... rub on it." Like this?" I asked and gave it a rather rough rub."Y-y-es," she said as if she spoke with a hiccup. "But NOT so hard, I toldyou..." she didn't got the time to finish the sentence before I againflicked my finger over her clit, this time much more lightly..