Husbands swap Wives before dinner

She drops the can. Cindy is failing her fragile arms about, hitting Isobel in every way she group can. Her raw screaming is muffled under Isobel's crotch, and in that brief moment, Issy's girl cum gushes over Cindy's face in a hard wave of constant pleasure, literally pissing squirt. Margaret has a worried look in her eye. She raises her foot and softly pushes Isobel back; The insane new-found domina loses her balance, slips in her heels and tumbles backwards. “AAAAAHH. IT BURNS SO BAD. ITCHY! ITCHY! OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY–“ Issy pulls her skirt out from under Cindy and stuffs her mouth with it. The suffering blonde reaches for her inflamed breast but quickly pulls her blowjob hand away in pain. Margaret laughs, wearing a spiteful grin that says 'Haha bitch, I'm still the Big Tits one in charge.' Isobel gets back up in furious anger and, standing over the two. She grabs Margaret by the hair with her left hand and slaps her in the face full force a few times, then spits in her eyes, similar to her acts against Cindy. Margaret shuffles her hands behind her, trying to free herself, but it's no good. Isobel pokes her fingers through the hole on in the back of her shorts that she made in class, but this time stretching the fabric forward and sinking them into her diseased Brunette pussy, then pulls them out and shoves them deep up Margaret's nostrils. The teachers eyes light up. Then Isobel hooks Margaret's face close – an inch away from hers. “Let's stuff that insolent mouth.” She peels her shorts off like they'd been stuck on with glue, turns them inside out and starts stuffing. Margaret is clearly dry heaving as they go in, but Isobel manages to stuff them in almost all the way. There's so much fabric Margaret's cheeks puff out like a blowfish. All the while, Cindy peaks down under her top, worried at the sight of her darkened breasts. Before Isobel can finish, Cindy spins over onto all Mini Skirt fours and tires to make another run for it, but Issy simply turns around and stomps down on her back. Cindy lands on her chest, crushing her breasts, and immediately pushes her front up like in a yoga post to alleviate the pressure on her severely punished tight bulbs. Her stomach grumbles again, even more deeply displeased than the last. Cindy spits out the piss tainted dress. “Ouuuch! I gasped then said, But of course, I could always do more. Must be the weed. Ugh this Mini Skirt little girl..... After 15 minutes, you come back downstairs and your parents are already ready to go. She is still crying very hard even group though her tears dried up minutes before. blowjob Brunette I had a glass of wine to excite me Big Tits further, if that was even possible at this point. Tim was taken away, we thought he was dead. I was about to say something when Greta squealed, “Mistress, yes!”