Ya’ll come on in!” she said excitedly, her southern drawl loud and clear. She didn’t seem even slightly embarrassed by her nudity. She wrapped up Mommy in a big hug and kissed her cheek. “Beth darling, this is my daughter Missy,” Mommy introduced, her arm still around Beth’s shoulders. “Haven’t you just grown yourself right on up little girl!? The last time I saw you, lingerie you were running around with a jump rope in the yard!” Beth laughed, reaching to give me a hug. “Beth and I have been friends since college baby girl. I didn’t want her to corrupt you with her wild ways so it’s been a while since you’ve seen her!” Mommy laughed. Beth swatted her arm and joined in, chuckling. We all paused at the sound of a woman screaming a long and low wail coming from somewhere in the house. Mommy and Beth made eye contact and they smiled at each other. “You need some?” Beth asked Mommy. “Oh fuck yes,” Mommy sighed. Beth looked at me. “She taken any yet?” “Jack popped both her cherries about a week ago now but she’s not broken in yet,” Mommy explained. “Hmm let me just see what we’re working with,” Beth said, once again coming towards me. Without asking permission Beth slid her hand under my skirt and went straight for my pussy. Taking a moment to rub her fingers over my clit with a grin, she slid two of them up my cunt. “Oof!” I said at the unexpected penetration. She fucked them in and out of me roughly and nodded. “Yep, she’s real tight this one. She take a fist yet?” she asked Mommy, pulling her fingers out of me and sliding them into her mouth. Mommy shook her head, “No, but while I get fucked I thought you might enjoy giving her one,” she said, watching as Beth sucked her fetish fingers clean. “Damn straight I would honey. Ally’s here too, my daughter,” Beth explained to me, “from the sound of it she’ll big be tied for another fifteen minutes or so. So Brenda if you want to Brunette get warmed up with her mouth, she’s got nothing butt else to do.” “She still have that tongue piercing you hate but cum so hard from?” Mommy asked. Beth nodded solemnly. “Pierced her tits too. Can’t even get a decent pump on her teats now,” she complained. “But let’s get you girls more comfortable. Feel free to put your clothes on the bench.” She gestured to a small padded bench in the hallway and started walking towards the back part of the house. Mommy and I quickly stripped and followed her. We passed a bathroom on the right decorated in light blues and purples and a formal dining room in maroons and browns on the left. We walked through an open kitchen and into the den. Suppressed sighs and stifled moans surrounded her; big she could not Brunette keep from glancing back to where Dana sprawled tugging at the chain between her nipples and stroking luxuriously at her open cunt. P-Please… no more!” Quivering, she pushed me away. I had a satisfied grin on my face when I found it and worked out how to programme it. I responded with a smirk. Then she sat down fully on me, sinking right down to the base, and started rocking her hips backwards and forwards. “Ooh, yes, you're going to cum so hard on his face.” I groaned, throwing a look over my lingerie shoulder. The 3 of them stood over me, Luke having put his left foot between my legs right up at the top, his big toe at the entrance to my vagina. frenzied sense of purpose. Steve and Chris fetish agreed and Steve this time scooped butt up Dave's cum and held it to my mouth. Later that day, Jessi returned to her dorm. Warm blood ran down her throat and covered her breasts.