Celine was stroking Stacey's hair carefully during their conversation, and by the time the molly hit, Stacey had already moved over to sit in Celine's lap, with Matt sitting next to them, listening with a contented smile on his face. The world started teen moving just a little bit slower for a moment. He could hear the roaring of the blood in his ears, and tiny pin pricks all over his body. His eyes dilated as he looked over at the two women who were probably the two people in the world he felt most connected to at this moment. Stacey had trusted enough to explore her daddy/brat fantasies with him, and Celine had let her walls down around him more than she had for almost anyone. He already felt so connected to them, and the drug intensified this feeling tenfold. "Whoa...do...do you two feel that? Holy shit. God, I fucking love you guys." he muttered. Getting no response, he looked over at the two. Stacey had small tits leaned back against Celine, and turned her neck up and around, as Celine leaned down ever so slightly to her. Their lips connected - softly at first, Hardcore then more insistently, as they explored each other's lips. Stacey's tongue softly coiled around Celine's, her technique sending a soft blush up the blowjob taller lady's cheeks. Matt just sat and watched appreciatively as they tasted each other, the scents of peppermint and peach mingling in the evening air. They giggled, and smiled cheekily at each other as they finally parted. Stacey swiveled, turning to face Celine, as she slid a hand down Celine's dress, softly tracing lines around her nipple. Celine closed her eyes. "Mmm, that feels really nice, Stacey…" she mumbled dreamily. Stacey felt firm hands around her shoulders, and her jacket slipped off her shoulders. She felt a warm breath on her neck as Matt planted several soft kisses, each one sending shivers through her entire body. His hands slid down her shoulders, the slow, intimate movements filling her brain. Damn, this stuff was fucking great. Or maybe it was just that she had been longing for this for so long that she had forgotten what her Daddy's hands on her body felt like. Matt hooked his thumbs under Stacey's top, the thin cotton providing little resistance as it slid easily over her head, revealing a flat, taut belly and her impressively sized mounds. She was breathing more quickly now, as the beginnings of lust began to envelop her. She felt one hand around her neck, as another cupped her breast, kneading and squeezing more insistently, as she felt his blonde breathing quickening behind her. Celine leaned in, planting kisses on her shoulders, as she reached around to Stacey's back. Stacey felt her breasts finally free themselves from their confinement, as Celine slid down the straps from her shoulders. Then she’s in her bed teen and I have to put Twyla’s clothes back in the drawers. She now wiped her hand across his face and as she did so she Hardcore said to him. Chrissy responded by pulling up her shirt, revealing her large breasts. A spreading stain of vaginal cream quickly spread a darkening stain across the small tits crotch, but I was pretty much beyond letting this concern me. It seemed a fitting addition to my walk of shame as I limped my way from Ms. Parks’ office. Victoria was not the girl I wanted to see that day. I could feel the blonde little bumps her hard blowjob nipples were making in her dress. “What’s going on?” I asked. My ovaries tightened. He wanted to taste it. She licked her lips and bent forward. "We have found Dumbledore's will and you were mentioned in It." she began. Ronnie laughed. Candy turned to Sally, and they both grinned. I decided to leave my hair down except for some in the front which I had tied into the crown. “Anyway, your little penis is, how should I say it….lacking.” I said and smiled.