I was hoping the banana would last. My cock was hard as a post as I watched Vera slowly peel each of the three sides from the rest of the banana.She d...id it. The banana was now naked and Katy’s pussy was sopping wet with her juices and the slippery pulp coming from the banana. None of us spoke a word as we watched Vera ease the banana all the way inside Katy’s slick pussy. She took her slender finger and even tucked it inside so Katy’s pussy lips closed completely. FUCK! That was hot.“Katy, you. My mom was convincing him all would be fine. Then I heard the door open and the car so. After some time I gathered to go out of the room. When I got out of my room I saw my mom had come up the stairs. We both met each other straight. She was naked except for the blue blouse she had with buttons open. She was full of sweat, tired, and her chendur was disordered in sweat. I could see the juices in her cunt and under thighs. She seductively walked towards me I knew I was going to explode cum, “. Once she saw who I was talking to, she relaxed.“Hi Tracy, where’s Paul?” she asked. Tracy turned around to look for her husband, and after scanning the room, she spotted him talking with a group In the far corner of the room. Paul spotted her and waved back to her.“over there with his cronies,” she said, turning back to the bar.“looks like he’s enjoying himself” my wife added“I think I'll go and join him” she gave me a look that said follow me, I didn’t.“I’m OK here, you go and enjoy yourself”. She always showed absolute deference to her brother, and was ready to suck his cock and have her cunt and ass used as his whims dictated. Skippy required Bonnie to confess her shortcomings to him every week and, to suggest appropriate punishments. He would frequently double the intensity of her suggestions. Skippy was a harsh task-master, frequently humiliating Bonnie in front of the other slaves with tortuous whippings of her cunt, tits, ass and legs. And, then begging for more.Bonnie was.