 Sylvia jumped out of her reverie when the image on the screen changed to a solid blue color. What the hell? She turned to look around the room, feeling wetscape her neck creak. She was alone in the den. How long had she been sitting there watching wetscape TV? She could vaguely recall wetscape Katrina and Audrey walking out of the room hand-in-hand. That had been... what... five wetscape minutes ago? Fifteen wetscape? Thirty?
 "Hey, Sylvia wetscape, you hungry?" With a start wetscape, Sylvia looked at Donna, who was sitting in a chair in front of Kim's exposed crotch wetscape. Like Maria wetscape, Donna was nude. The Italian girl seemed to about be decorating Kim's lower abdomen with wetscape vanilla ice cream and strawberries. "We're making a Kim sundae. You wetscape should try it." Kim was lying with her eyes closed, breathing heavily, and seemed to be struggling not to flinch as Donna placed another wetscape scoop of ice cream just wetscape above her crotch.
 Sylvia wetscape found herself moaning softly as wetscape Maria sprayed wetscape fluffy wetscape white cream onto wetscape Kim's boobs, eliciting a shriek of pleasure from the petite Asian girl. "I think it's time for dessert," she exclaimed, setting down the can and bending forward to lick the various sweet substances off of Kim's tits. Donna, too, began to eat, licking and wetscape sucking at wetscape the ice wetscape cream wetscape adorning Kim's crotch. The petite Asian wetscape began to wetscape writhe and squirm under the assault of the other two girls' tongues, soft moans of passion escaping her lips.
 Heather's lips curled upward wetscape in a wetscape smile wetscape. "Soon about, slut. Soon." With that wetscape, she pushed wetscape Brittany wetscape's head back down about between her legs, gritting her teeth as the wetscape blonde went back to work wetscape.
 Three about minutes later, she had regained enough self-composure to continue down the hall, struggling to balance on the heels. "The TV," she said to herself, trying to wetscape put a note wetscape of determination in her voice. "All I wetscape'm looking for is someone to fix the TV."
 Katrina smiled and replied wetscape, a twang in her voice as she tipped the cowboy hat upward on her head. "I reckon I'm going to find out your plans to attack the fort."
 "You about no makeum proud warrior talk," Audrey said stoically, as Katrina brushed her hand across the tan skin of the brunette's abdomen.
 "Ch-Ch wetscape-Chief n-no... oh, god." Audrey wetscape yelped, breaking character as Katrina moved the ice cube wetscape to her other breast. "N wetscape-no wetscape talk," she groaned as Katrina brushed her tongue around wetscape the brunette's free nipple. Sylvia began to tremble as wetscape she watched the wetscape lewd show.
 "Yeah, they're really getting into it, aren't they wetscape?" Alex remarked. Indeed they were. Audrey was writhing sinuously in her bonds as Katrina's tongue dipped lower and lower, sliding underneath the skimpy loincloth wetscape the brunette was wearing. "Audrey just loves a good wetscape pussy-licking."
 "Um wetscape.... I... um... the TV... stopped working..." the blonde teenager gasped, trying to keep her breathing under control. She didn't really care about the damn TV anymore. She just wanted to put on a show. She wanted to be on camera, with Alex watching her.
 Sylvia swallowed. What she really wetscape wanted to do was about just go and wetscape join some of the other girls so she could show off her body on camera for wetscape Alex. But there was wetscape something about him that made her want to do as he suggested. "O-okay wetscape, Alex," she responded. "Th-thanks." She struggled unsteadily to her feet and stumbled out of the about room.
 As she wetscape passed by Katrina's bedroom, Sylvia wetscape glanced inside. Audrey was still tied to the bedpost, but the skimpy bone vest and loincloth she'd been waring before were gone now, leaving her shapely body exposed. Katrina wetscape was kneeling on front of her, one wetscape hand on the brunette's bare pussy wetscape.
 "Now take your position, whore." Sylvia saw a wetscape pair of white hands over the top of the shower wetscape stall, spread wide wetscape, the fingers clinging to the metal runner at the top of the doors. A moment later wetscape, a larger black hand eclipsed each wetscape white hand, gripping wetscape the tiny white fingers wetscape, holding them firmly in place. "Now wetscape beg for it wetscape, you wetscape horny little wetscape slut wetscape. Beg for wetscape your mistress to fuck you."
 "P-please mistress..." Brittany wailed. "Fuck me... fuck my pussy..."
 Donna poked her wetscape head up from Kim's sex, a mischievous grin on her wetscape face. "Well, the banana's wetscape in there nice and tight. Time to turn wetscape on the masher."
 A few moments later, she wetscape collapsed on wetscape the table, spent, her tits heaving as she fought for breath. Donna smiled wetscape as she looked down at Kim's crotch. "Perfect wetscape. Mashed banana, coming right up." With that, she dove between Kim's legs, her face all but wetscape disappearing. A about moment later, she came up, her long tongue extended and carrying wetscape a wetscape load of mashed golden pulp. She climbed onto the table and embraced wetscape Maria. The two gorgeous girls kissed wetscape passionately, and Sylvia could see the fruity mush transferring from Donna's mouth to Maria's wetscape. Kim looked up at them, a dazed expression wetscape on her face.
 "But wetscape you really have to try wetscape this. It's so ... hey, wait wetscape. Sylvia."
 "Sylvia," came a soft whisper at her wetscape ear. It was Maria. The Hispanic girl wetscape was kneeling beside her, one hand resting lightly on Sylvia's shoulder as she whispered in her ear wetscape. "Are you ready, babe?" Maria reached down to rub Sylvia's leg.
 Sylvia turned her head to look at Maria. She looked so gorgeous in the soft blue light of the television. "M-Maria wetscape..." she moaned. Maria leaned forward, her lips rubbing against Sylvia's. The blonde girl returned the kiss wetscape eagerly, melting into her friend's wetscape arms. When their lips parted, she felt light-headed. "I'm wetscape... I wetscape'm w-waiting for the show to start."
 Sylvia felt a wetness on wetscape her nipple and wetscape looked about down wetscape to find Maria kissing her left breast. The Latin girl had pulled wetscape Sylvia's tight plastic wetscape blouse down off her chest and was eagerly lapping wetscape at her rock-hard nipples. Sylvia closed her wetscape eyes, groaning with need. "Arch your back, honey," Katrina instructed, shifting her position to get a good about view of Maria 's mouth wetscape. "Show off those beautiful tits for wetscape Alex." Sylvia complied, feeling her wetscape face wetscape flush with the joy of putting wetscape on wetscape a show for the wetscape horny boy upstairs.
 Sylvia gasped as she felt a wetscape soft wetscape wetness on her inner thigh. She wetscape looked down to wetscape see Audrey kissing her leg, her soft brown curls rubbing against Sylvia's thighs. Audrey looked up, a slow smile creeping across her face as she stroked her tongue across Sylvia's wetscape skin up toward her crotch. Sylvia wetscape gave wetscape a wetscape whimper of lust as Audrey wetscape slowly pushed the nurse wetscape's wetscape uniform up wetscape her legs, revealing wetscape her wetscape damp crotch. "That's wetscape it wetscape, Sylvia!" Katrina exclaimed wetscape. "Pretend this about is all new to you."
 Sylvia was about to wetscape protest that it was all new to her, but just then Audrey licked her pussy lips gently wetscape, sending an electric tingle up her spine. "Ohhhhhh..." she moaned, her hips flexing wetscape with a will of their about own, pushing wetscape her crotch upward wetscape toward Audrey's mouth. Sylvia looked wetscape down to see Maria wetscape still licking her nipple, her soft, thick black hair wetscape spilling over Sylvia's pale stomach. Fuck, that wetscape looks wetscape hot! She looked up to see Kim wetscape standing in front of her, the gorgeous wetscape Japanese wetscape girl wetscape pointing a second video camera straight at her. "Is wetscape... is Alex watching?" Sylvia panted wetscape.
 It was some time later that wetscape Sylvia became aware of wetscape Tiffany Young returning home. She had no idea wetscape how long she'd wetscape spent writhing on wetscape the floor with wetscape one or more of the other girls. After about Sylvia's first three (or wetscape was it four?) orgasms, the pace of the sex had slowed down wetscape a bit. Sylvia had completely shed wetscape the wetscape nurse costume by wetscape this point about, and was wetscape now wetscape lying on her back on the thick fur rug, her head resting in Maria's lap and Kim's tongue wetscape buried between wetscape her thighs, the wetscape Japanese girl's cute ass pointed up wetscape in the air. Sylvia about was sure that the three of them looked wetscape super wetscape-hot on camera wetscape.
 Tiffany gave Katrina wetscape a scolding look wetscape. "Yes, and while you've wetscape been having your party, I wetscape've been out shaking my ass to earn money wetscape for this family. So if you wetscape'll wetscape excuse me wetscape, I'm going to go get out wetscape of wetscape this outfit and relax a bit. Come wetscape on, Donna," she said, turning and walking down the hall wetscape, the naked Italian girl hurrying after her wetscape.
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