Phil was utterly defeated. All he could move was his neck and kissing amid his struggles and gasps of pain, he was very vocal about how displeased Fingering he was to be in his predicament. That was, until he clapped eyes on me. At that moment, he froze. Nicole hadn’t seen me, at least yet, but Phil had no doubt seen me. I should have pulled back, but I was frozen in fear. His eyes flared. I could see a mix of confusion, a little fear, and pure anger in them. I couldn’t tell if any of those were at me, or at his situation, but I sure as hell didn’t want to find out. And yet, I was caught ,and he would give up my position any second now. “So, are you going to be a good boy?” Nicole taunted Phil in a sing-song voice, still holding him down. “That means no hitting. Say whatever the fuck you want, but take another swing and this will start to become a familiar scenario.” Phil never broke his gaze from mine. “Sure,” he told her. She released him and he fell to the floor, quickly picking himself back up so he could stare back at her. Was he willing to forgive me? Did he want me to watch? Did he want to continue this conversation at all costs? I didn’t get it. What was his end goal here? The look he gave me told me he knew what he was doing, but that may just have been his inner politician. “Great. Well if you only want me to use words, listen to mine very carefully.” Phil told her with a tone that could cut rocks. “You’ve always shied away from this question. Answer it like the man you pretend to be, right here, right now: Do you think I did it?” “Did what?” Nicole asked cautiously. “Do you think I sexually assaulted May?” Nicole leaned forward, giving him such an intense stare that I half-expected his head to explode. “Hell yes I do.” she told him, enunciating every word. Phil instinctively teen grabbed Nicole’s shirt in a threatening manner, pussy which Nicole immediately pushed aside with one hand. “Don’t touch me,” she told him sourly. “You little bitch.” he almost whispered, his voice carrying the texture of boiling lava. “Fight me. We already know I’ll win.” Nicole smugly retorted. “Of course you fucking did it. We both know you did. There’s no one else here, why can’t you admit it like the man you pretend to be?” Oh shit, things were getting serious. I bet Phil thought about looking back at me, but knew better. I couldn’t see his face given the angle, all I knew is that he wasn’t saying anything. “Okay then, big boy.” Nicole continued. “Prove it. Look me in the eyes and tell me MILF you didn’t. This is your chance.” “Huh?” Nurse Lilly is here for you." She spread her legs and I slid teen MILF my finger in pussy her pussy. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUU MOTHERFUCKERS!!!! We wandered around the empty club, but not for long. “Ladies first!” I grin as I sit next to her. She said that it reminded her of the times she’d had to use communal showers at junior school and there had only been one or Fingering two of kissing the girls who had had hair by then. The doctor smiled as she stared at the screen. Her gray, pleated skirt swirled about her thigh as she guided my cock up between her legs. "Wow, they make it sound so sexy," I giggled and rolled my eyes. He was a handsome man in his late 40's. Now it’s time to continue. We grew up together, and we all played make-believe together almost every day, just the three of us. The ladies came down together and we moved to a table.