But I think you are correct, Lesslie needs to service the boys. What do you say, Beth." "No I say I go find a stray, you don't want her fucking the boys, she might harm them handjob in some manner." "Hmm I think you are right, go see if you can find one." As Beth left to find a dog, Mike stepped back to face Lesslie. "Mike oral please don't do this, please." She knew her asking him to would not help, but she tried. “Mike, please I beg you, please let me go. I promise I will never bother you or Melissa ever again, please.” "Oh, you poor girl. Poor pathetic Lesslie. She can dish it out but can't take it. Melissa, go and retrieve the strap-on, and put it on. I think you can fuck her in the shaved ass while we wait for Beth to get back." Melissa ran to Mike's room, looking in the bottom drawer where she had put all the new toys. The dick on it was about the size of Booger's knot. Melissa let out a low whistle. She pulled it from the drawer and put it on. It was about 8 inches long, so when she wiggled her hips, it slapped her legs. Walking back in she made sure to be in sight of Lesslie. Lesslie saw the strap-on and began to scream."NO, no please no! I don't want that thing in my ass, please, god no! Please, I straight don't want that or anything in my ass. I have never been fucked in my ass, please, please." Lesslie strained against her restraints desperately trying to free. "Mike please no!" "I remember begging as well as you beat my ass, I remember shower asking, but you never heard me. So yes ma'am I am going to fuck your ass, and fuck it hard." "Melissa please don't do this. I am sorry for everything. I gagged a bit as I feels my eyes watered. There was a half-finished champagne bottle, and only one used oral glass. Their mouths descended in time, their faces pressing into soft taint and flat pelvis, forcing an involuntary shiver that ran from my thighs to the nape of my neck. I loved the feel of it beneath my tongue. She had straight slipped on a pair of tight grey shorts, and a cropped T-shirt with no bra or panties. Her children were lost in the feeling of uninhibited turbulent sex when she needed to hold Rich's balls. Her handjob green eyes were looking right at the camera, as she moaned in lust. It was still educational, just in a different way. It didn’t feel like suffering to her though. Math class felt for difficult for me, in terms of approaching the teacher. I threw my head forward, bite my lip, and grabbed the back of his hair. If someone shaved would have shower caught us we'd be fired on the spot."