- O master, do you see? Her crotch is already wet!

Alan looked and really saw several transparent droplets of mucus hanging on her curly brown hair, covering the woman’s thick, half-opened labia.

- She is really a lustful whore! - continued Kate voluptuously. Will you use it just like me?
- I do not even know. She has a beautiful body. Hey, slut, how old are you?

Kim was not going to answer this bastard. The whole situation seemed to her some kind of phantasmagoria. It was wildly wrong. A woman has never in her life been in such a ridiculous and embarrassing situation. She felt a strong sense of shame. And even more so she was not going to respond to the nickname, "whore" by which this cattle persistently called her.

“The host asked you a question,” Kate hissed suddenly, angrily.

She squeezed Kimberly’s slightly puffy nipples with her fingers and squeezed them hard, pulling them up.

- How old are you bl ***?
- Stop, please stop! It hurts me! You are welcome!

Kate squeezed the velvety surface with a sort of sadistic pleasure.

- Argh! 32. I am thirty two years old! Please stop it.

Tears streamed down the woman's pink cheeks in a steady stream.

- Mm-yes, she looks very good for a woman who has stepped over a thirty-year milestone. - Alan said thoughtfully. And now she knows how to behave when we ask.

Kate continued to twist Kimberly's nipples, no longer squeezing them so hard, and the woman suddenly felt with horror and disbelief that the touch of the girl, the humiliating situation in which she found herself, produced a strange effect. With embarrassment, she felt thick drops of her mucus running down her thighs. Despite the fact that she was still disgusted and even hatred of these two perverts.

- Let her go Kate.

Kim relieved sighed when the girl left her nipples alone.

- You are welcome. I don't want you to do this to me. - she covered her face with hands from incredible shame.
- No, you want!
“My God,” Kim thought to herself. This geek is right. I'm so excited it is wild and wrong, but it's true.

She stood, covering her face with her hands until she heard a loud squish. When the woman removed her palms from her tear-stained face, she gasped when she saw that Alan's pants were lowered to her ankles and Kate enjoyed the greed and indescribable expression of delight on her face sucking on his huge cock.

- She helps me. Makes my instrument even harder. He is ready to penetrate you. But you have to ask. Ask me to fuck you!

It was as if Kimberly had switched a toggle switch in his head. The bloom of civilization, upbringing, morality and ethical standards, laid down in childhood, brought up by years of study and the practice of a psychologist, flew off it.

- My God. You are welcome. Fuck me I want to feel the same pleasure as Kate. I want to cum like her. Please, I want to become like she told me. I behaved badly. Wrong. But now I understood. I'll do everything ... whatever you want if you fuck me! You will be my master. I will become for you obedient whore. Just take me. Put your beautiful dick in me. Oh my God. Do it ... do it now.

Alan pulled a member from Kate's mouth. She disappointedly grunted jealously looking at the disgusting old bitch. He walked over to her and pushed her to the table. The woman spread her legs limply, lifting them up. Alan comfortably settled on against the pink slit from which a stream of mucus flowed onto the lush buttocks and entered the psychologist's vagina by plunging the penis in half with one push.

- Yes! Oh my God! Yes! The psychologist shouted, deep down in her heart rejoicing that the walls of her office were soundproof.
- Do you like this bitch? - Kate whispered hoarsely crawling to the table on her lap.
- Oh yeahhh! Fuck me Harder harder! Yes.

Kate looked at the flushed face of a woman with blue mascara streaks on her cheeks. She furiously rubbed her slippery labia with her fingers, sticking two fingers into the vagina, and with her other hand twisted the anal plug in her ass behind the blotch. Alan can be a member in the bosom of Miss Hall. He sank in it to the root, making loud, smacking sounds.

- I'm finishing! - screamed Kim, the scream almost broke her lungs. So good, good, good - she murmured like a wound up.

Alan pulled out a member and beckoned to Kate. With a moan of joy, she dove under Miss Hall's steep thigh. He helped her up and pushed him to the psychologist's body, which was trembling in convulsions.

- Oh yes! Take me. Please master, use your whore. - Kate moaned when Alan sharply with a smack pulled the cork out of her pulsing anus. Insert a member in my ass. Oooooh, yes! I love feeling him there! She groaned, feeling the thick head expanding the sphincter and falling inside.

The girl convulsively tensed, trying to deliver more pleasure to her master. Constantly wearing the anal plug made the sphincter supple and elastic. The hole was constantly half-open when she took it out, but despite this the girl's rectum remained as narrow and hot.

- Oh! Oh! Mmmm ... how nice! A hard member of the host in me! He tickles me apart, that's great! I-I-yaaaaaa ... I want more! - Kate burst into tears of delight.
- Do you like it? - Alan asked loudly to hear Kim, who came to herself and now looked at Kate leaning on her all eyes.
- I adore it! How can you not like such a delicious fat member in the pope?

The psychologist listened to this dialogue with a jaw hanging from surprise. It was so disgusting that it distorted her, but at the same time, this scene was one of the most exciting things she had ever seen. Even without looking at her breasts, which Kate watered with her tears with sweat and saliva, she could say that her nipples were again hard as stone.

- Do you really like all this? She asked hoarsely.
- Mmmm, yes! I feel great. Everything that makes my master I accept with delight and enjoyment.
“And this, this thing ... which he makes you carry in yourself ...” she paused without knowing whether she wanted to know the answer to this question. This traffic jam? Do you like to constantly wear it in yourself?
- Oh, dear, of course yes! I have some sort of feverish sweet annoyance there. Especially if I sit on a hard chair in a school classroom. CUM! Sir! How good!
“An obedient bitch,” the boy said tenderly, stroking the girl's tangled hair.

She looked so contented and happy and seemed to glow from within. Alan experienced a pinching feeling from a feeling of absolute power over two women ... no! Slaves!

- Both of you! On your knees, quickly ... face me, face close to each other.
- Oh, it's wonderful, sweet shower on the face! - enthusiastically exclaimed Kate, sitting down next to Kim in the desired position.

Kimberly knew perfectly well what was about to happen, and some part of her mind was actively resisting it. The other was delighted with the prospect of getting a face mask from fresh youthful sperm. And this half was an absolute victory.

- Now, now, I'm coming! - Alan cried out hoarsely.

He used the “gift” to increase ejaculation. The boy’s scrotum increased dramatically in volume, becoming horse-like and the endless fountain of thick white sperm hit the flushed faces of the women. He mentally ordered them to lick each other's faces. Both with rumbling and champing they began to clean the skin from the strips and large white drops of sticky seed.Kimberly acted hesitantly at first, but the enthusiasm and appetite with which Kate did it was so infectious that after a few seconds the woman could not stand it and began to growl and moaning ... Read more →