Debbie Pearson struggled to sit up. Her whole body was still quivering from the intense painful orgasms 18 year old Kimberly had given her. She propped herself against the wall still sucking in huge gulps of air as she tried to recover. Maria Sanchez was also propped against the wall gulping air. She was slowly massaging her tender throbbing breasts. The nipples were still throbbed from the mauling Kirk Pearson had given them. “Who were those kids?” Maria asked.
“My 18 year old identical twin daughters and my 19 year old son,” Debbie answered. She looked at 18 year old Maria and asked, “Are you okay?”
“Yes,” Maria answered glancing at the clock. “It’s almost 7PM. Aren’t you supposed to meet your husband at 7:45PM?”
“Oh God, I forgot,” Debbie moaned struggling to stand up on her weak quivering legs. “I don’t know what I’ll wear. My nipples are to tender to wear a bra and panties will drive me crazy.”
“Let me help you Mrs. Pearson. You take a shower and I’ll find something for you to wear,” Maria said. “A shower will help you revive.” A long wailing scream reverberated through the house. “What was that?” Maria asked as she helped Debbie down the hall. Another scream came just as they passed Debbie’s bedroom. When they looked in a gasping pleading Grace Timmons ass was arched a foot off the bed that she was handcuffed to. Kirk was slowly fucking a thick 12 inch vibrator ever deeper into her pussy with one hand and the other was slowly stroking her hard 4 inch little boy clit. The diabolical twins were teasing her hard 3 inch nipples with the fingers and mouths.
Maria helped Debbie into the bathroom and turned the shower on. She got the water medium hot and said, “Get in Mrs. Pearson. I’ll find something for you to wear.” Debbie got in the shower and Marie left taking the hot water bottle with her. After selecting a knee length black silk dress and sheer hosiery with 4 inch white heels Maria returned to the bathroom and filled the hot water bottle. She selected the douche wand and returned to the shower hanging the hot water bottle. “Are we feeling better Mrs. Pearson?” Maria asked.
“Yes Maria, much better,” Debbie answered.
“We need to give you a douche Mrs. Pearson,” Maria said.
“Oh no,” Debbie gasped. “I’ll never be able to stand it.”
“Yes you will,” Maria said. “I’ll help you. Spread your legs a little.” Debbie did as she was told spreading her legs as Maria picked up the douche wand. Debbie gasped as Maria slowly worked the wand into Debbie’s cunt. “Relax Mrs. Pearson. The hot water will feel good,” Maria said.