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Susan knew that Beth was teens forever changed. Susan walked over to the slut still attached to the bench. She pulled at the bungee cords and released her legs. Beth moaned as her legs stretched out for the first time in a couple of hours. They were stiff and sore. As Beth worked to get the feeling back in her lower extremities with one hand, the other was still scooping up any cum on or around her body and sucking down her throat. Susan didn't even think Beth knew she was doing it as her eyes were glassy and her movement robotic. As Beth scooted back on the bench she spotted a puddle of fluids right where her ass was. Without missing a beat, Beth bent over and started to lick up the sticky mess that had seeped from her gaping holes. Susan watched as Beth continued to humiliate herself and consume any bodily fluids she could find. Susan decided that it was time to go so she grabbed Beth's hair and pulled her head up and said. "It's time to go Beth, I think you've had enough cum for masturbating one day, don't you think?" Beth looked into Susan eyes, a big tear ran down her face, and nodded, "Yes Mistress, please take me out of here." Susan grabbed Beth's arm but quickly dropped it as it was covered in semen. "God you're so nasty. I don't know anyone who would allow this to happen to them. You must really crave cock." Beth heard what Susan said and even though a minute ago she knew it was because of Susan's choices was why teen she was here, suddenly those thoughts drifted into space and the only thing left was that she chose to be here and do this. Beth broke down and started to cry as in the last several hours she had given almost 25 blowjobs and let 15 men fuck her cunt and ass. What was worse she had never experienced orgasms that intense before. Her body was still tingling from the last one almost twenty sex tape minutes ago. Beth didn't know why but something told her that Susan made this all possible and she knew that it wouldn't be long till her body wanted to orgasm like that again. She slid off the bench and knelt in front of Susan. "Please Mistress, how may I serve you?" Beth's mind was accepting that she was a slut slave. CHAPTER 5 Susan drove Beth back to the resort in silence. When they arrived at Mary and Susan's suite, Mary gasped when homemade she saw Beth. Beth's dress was barely on, her tits were exposed. “Am I?” My holes clenched down on both their dicks. We weren't drinking so both of us were being a little modest, we finally established that sex was fun but something we shouldn't do as brother and sister. Briefly stuck, she stood perplexed for a moment homemade before a finger tapped her shoulder from behind. It was a lovely dress, covered in flowery designs. “Thanks,” the porn star teens said. Her heart began to pound in earnest and her face felt flushed as she waited long seconds until the door was opened. "Oh god mom" Chris moaned in pleasure as his mom engulfed his manhood with her mouth. “I’ll make the reservation for Thursday. She was dressed in only a silk style nightshirt, that only had two buttons done. I could see what was going on by then and I got really scared as the business end of the machine got moved around so that it was alongside my chest. I made sure the two bedrooms had one for itself. Teresa couldn’t help but stare at her lover’s new genitals the entire time. "I'm walking," she announced, her voice almost cracking from the strain of not crying. She was fit and sexy. She shifted the pressure of her hands, now massaging her flat chest. We had to move. The last room he showed me was the master bedroom where he left me to go get some drinks. “What the hell are you sex tape talking about?” I asked a little scared to what the answer was. “That’s the engine room,” he said, still laughing. He smiled. It addresses your future in the military and some issues from the past, too. To comfort my unforgivable hangover was this white fluffy pillow of which I rested my head upon. I rose to teen my feet, wiping my lips with the back of my hand and straightening out my clothes. Later in the afternoon, my mom came knocking at my bedroom door. Inspection meant grope, and all 4 of us were groped by most of masturbating the audience. She had been mostly silent, but she became very vocal, "Oh God! 6 foot tall and 200 pounds, with long dirty blonde hair and sky blue eyes. "Clothes off. “Please don’t leave.