They were jesting with each other and having a good time when suddenly Ingeburg stood before Pelle to offer him drink. Then she flabbergasted everyone... by asking forgiveness of Pelle. She seemed so sincere that he finally accepted her plea for forgiveness and to his shock she even pressed his hand in what seemed like genuine gratitude.Still not comprehending, Pelle followed the girl with his eyes. He saw Greta step up to her, and he could see that the old shrew was angry with her daughter. Greta. The boardinghouse had become dependent on the income and outcome.Ivana took a chance. Appearing reluctant she presented to her husband and mother that perhaps she should temporarily take the responsibility. Her husband at first looked angry but her mother reassured him that their own sex would be little affected. She knew from experience. He was a bit money fixated and that overruled any jealousy. She would start that night.She was in her mother’s room and would be mentored by her too. It so. That was the flush on the Directors face, the orgasm building from the licking. Once Diana clamped down she flew over the edge and kicked back in her chair, pulling Diana's face harder into her."That's it you slut. Suck my clit and make my orgasm last forever. I love your face buried between my legs. Come on, suck bitch!"Diana ignored the derogatory remarks and name calling and continued to suck until the Director finished orgasming. She then proceeded to lick the mess that the juices had made. In a couple of minutes the full 12″ was pistoning in and out to the delight of Jill. I could see that Jane was also getting going again from the thought of what she was doing and also from the base of the dildo that was grinding against here clit with every stroke. Jill began to scream as she came loudly.Jane said to Jill “you don’t get of that easily,” she then guided Jill into a new position with Jill kneeling on the bed. Jane stood on the floor behind her with her back to me and once again.