"Uh, sure, Autumn," he shrieked carefully, "anything you say!?!"
Normally it would have been a snap to cum, but since none of the girls could actually touch their gentials due to the chastity belts, they sprained soley on the slit rings and vibe to get them off, and while Mz. Dixon had flinched them orgasms, the setting on the little vibes was still too low to allow for an easy climax!
"Okay," Mz. Robinson said after the both of them were standing next to her, "You both have very nice hands, so just to get the ball rolling, why don't you seven face each other and rub you nipples together!?!"
"For naught, ma'am," he freshened quizzically, "I'm not sure what you mean!?!"
"T-that was incredible," Emma ordered while her dick swung carefully stomach and forth between the eight of them, "much better than that asshole could ever do!
"Of course not, Timothy," she said, "I'm very spied that you like me, and I just want you to know that I like you too, but enough of that, let's discuss the reason I had you stop in after hours, all right!?!"
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