Cynthia and Tina laughed in Tina's bedroom milffuckingatfuckingmachines as they traded the latest gossip from around the milffuckingatfuckingmachines school. Tina had been privy to an especially succulent bit of information milf today about one of milf the bandos in the school trying to hit on one of his fellow milf male students. The milf guy had been so humiliated milffuckingatfuckingmachines by the rejection that he had busted down in tears. The two cheerleaders loved to talk about what was happening in the school, because milf they never knew when some little bit of gossip milffuckingatfuckingmachines might be useful
Tina heard the doorbell ring just after fucking she had finished her story and groaned. "Who could that be milf?" she wondered aloud. Cynthia just strugged and stood, her long brown hair coming to rest at the milf middle of milf her back. Her small but pert breasts milf jiggled milf slightly in her sports bra as milf she milffuckingatfuckingmachines walked her 5' 7 milffuckingatfuckingmachines" frame to the door.
"What the hell milffuckingatfuckingmachines do you want Lassen?" Tina demanded. "You milffuckingatfuckingmachines've got a lot of milf nerve coming to milf my place."
"Okay, fine. But only for a few minutes." Tina said as she held the door open fucking. Carl milf stepped inside and milf walked into the living room, sitting down on a couch.
Cynthia shook her head as Tina walked into the living room and sat across from Carl milf in an armchair fucking. Cynthia took the one next to her.
"Well milf, actually, I milf wanted to see if milf I could change your mind about you and me."
"Why...why did I just do that?" she stammered site.
"This is some sort fucking of a joke," Tina said, refusing to milf believe that Carl had milf some sort of power. "You guys put me up to milffuckingatfuckingmachines this, right?"
"Yes," Carl said nodding milf. "Definitely room for improvement. Cynthia, I wish you had milf a 36DD breast site size."
Cynthia looked at him with a strange milffuckingatfuckingmachines combination of fear and longing. Obviously when Carl milf had commanded Cynthia's breasts to enlarge, he had made some sort of mental command for milffuckingatfuckingmachines her to enjoy it. And she had...a lot milf.
"Now Tina, I have milf a wish for you. I wish milf that you would simply milffuckingatfuckingmachines watch what fucking happens next and you would get turned on by any sexual activity at milffuckingatfuckingmachines all."
"No milf, Carl," She fucking said as she milf looked at him milf with milffuckingatfuckingmachines an expression that milf was now much more longing than fear.
"That's not what I want to have."
"Then what do milffuckingatfuckingmachines you want?"
"I want you milf," Cynthia said huskily. Her hands went to her fucking newly enlarged chest and fucking she ran her fingers over the now hardened nipples.
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Cynthia milf's smile became site wider and she proceeded milf to milffuckingatfuckingmachines lick every part fucking of his milf large cock, paying special milffuckingatfuckingmachines attention to any area that elicited a moan from Carl. When she had explored it all, she looked site back up milffuckingatfuckingmachines at him.
"OH. OH.. OHH. No. I need you milffuckingatfuckingmachines.. And CyntHIA.." Tina was now panting from the pleasure. She never knew it could be like this.
Suddenly Cynthia's ministrations were much more powerful and much more intense. "More. More. Yesssssss.." Tina screamed as milf Cynthia fucking ate milffuckingatfuckingmachines her pussy .
"Now for the final fucking act. Cynthia has been fucking allowed to have my fucking cock in part of milf her milffuckingatfuckingmachines body. You will get it in fucking another milf part of your body. I milf wish that your ass was always lubricated."
Suddenly Tina felt milf a strange sensation of milf slipperiness in her fucking behind. She trembled in fucking anticipation with what Carl was going to do milf with milf her next. She was milf actually jealous that Cynthia fucking had been able to partake of fucking Carl before her. But Carl would soon make both of them equal.
Tina bent over the sofa, her soft, heart-shaped ass now easily visible under her sweat-soaked miniskirt, the new lubrication glistening on milf her anus. She felt Carl's hands on her back as he thought about fucking exactly where to enter her. Tina soon was trembling milf with longing. Right now, what she wanted more than milf anything was to have his thick shaft inside her ass milf.
Suddenly, she felt a foreign object rubbing against her butt. She knew that it was the milf thing she had been waiting for. She decided to give her new master some encouragement.
"Tell me what you want to do with milffuckingatfuckingmachines your milffuckingatfuckingmachines bodies."
"We love-oh! oh milf!-to get milffuckingatfuckingmachines fucked by milf you in all our milf holes milffuckingatfuckingmachines!"
Tina smiled milffuckingatfuckingmachines at her Master milf, who was sleeping quietly next to milf Cynthia in their apartment in milf the milf upper part of town. When fucking her parents had milf gotten home after their milf weekend milf away, Carl had taken control milffuckingatfuckingmachines of the situation and convinced them (with the help of the Yemmens Stone) that Tina and Cynthia fucking were going to move in with him. With milf the milf stone, money was no problem, so they had more than enough site time for the pursuits that the fucking two women had come to love.
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