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Just as teen she was about to take the shot Jon (who had crept up behind her) pushed a couple of his fingers right in her pussy. Needless to say she missed the shot and she swore as Jon pulled his fingers out and lifted her down. Jon announced that he thought that it was time we were going and told us to get ourselves ready. Emma wiggled her skirt back over her butt and we moved towards the door. As I passed the kids I heard one of the lad say “The lucky bastard.” We headed back to the hotel and we all went up to our room for a final drink. As soon as I got into our room I took my top and skirt off and Jon stripped of as well. Emma’s skirt was half way over her bum indian and she collapsed onto the bed with her legs open showing us a rather wet looking pussy. Chloe was quite drunk by then and she “Well if you can, then so can I,” and she slowly took her skirt and bikini top off. Jon was getting the drinks and as he offered one to Emma she got up off the bed, Hardcore grabbed the drink and went into the bathroom. When doggy style she came out she was naked and came straight up to me and kissed me full on the lips. Meanwhile Chloe had staggered over to Jon and grabbed his dick which was starting to get hard. She was mumbling something about wanting Jon’s nice dick and she slid down him and took him in her mouth. We had a mini orgy with us all fucking each other. Emma tasted nice, but Chloe was a bit sickly and I couldn’t find her clit. I managed to get Emma to cum twice whilst they all got me to cum. In the end we all fell asleep on top of the bed. continued in Part 9.doc . She had felt her father, Patrick, climb into bed with her at some point in the night; he had turned her over onto her side and spooned her naked body, and she had felt his cock pressing up against her ass throughout the night as though it was a private joke between them. But now he was nowhere to be seen. Panic rose in her chest when she realised she had been chained to the radiator, the metal links looped through what felt like a collar around her neck and then secured with a robust padlock. The sun was bright outside, but the air was cold and she was beginning to realise that the house did not retain heat. It started as a small annoyance – frustration that she had been put here in the night without any explanation, but she expected her father to come into the kitchen once he heard her calling him. Then the anger built up, stemming from the insecurity and rejection she was beginning to feel when she listened to the silence of the house and realised she was the only one occupying it. He had forced her into being fucked in the ass, used her as though she was his property and then completely eradicated any sense of independence she had managed to forge for herself as an adult woman. Now he was a no-show – just as he had been for most of her life until yesterday. When I looked at Ellen, she had an expression that almost scared me. "What?" “But I’m too scared! "I already told them you'd meet them tonight at 9 behind that club downtown. I felt his eyes fall on me and lingered on my curly brown hair that must have been waiving each in its own direction. I never took a indian single penny from any of them, but accepted supplies that they might share (including toilet paper, milk and various cereals) with the all of us. “And of course you can. “Yes, he’s still got the same job.” (Oliver’s place of work is the other side of London so he always leaves about an hour before Jack and I). She handed him a gin and tonic and sat closer to him. After ten more strokes she had built into a long shout of ecstatic toil and she struggled to hold on to the bench under the furious onslaught. ACTION! “That’s kinda true. When she came out of the bathroom, I handed her the pamphlet and asked her to look at teen the options in the couples massage section. She asked me to explain everything I was doing, I walked her through it step by step. “I’m serious! "Will he give me orders too?" As I sipped my wine and reflected on the day I knew I was going to have the real Brian’s cock soon or die Hardcore in the attempt. My hands just kind of naturally move down doggy style into my crotch at some point, and automatically begin the process of rubbing one out. Maybe we should add that to the list. Before me stood a sexy little redhead with the body of a 30 year old. Just for a little bit, I promised to myself! Hope its Lizzie. Before she could express her disappointment, Beth sank to her knees and lifted Liz's left leg over her shoulder, so Liz was standing on just her right leg, then Beth began to lap at Liz's pussy and reinserted her fingers. Dawn, being the ass slave, quickly accepted the plug and moaned with pleasure. “What do you think?” He said. She would show him the proof of that…