| She turned and crawled onto the bed with her ass lofted safely up into the air. The sheets were soft and cool but even the slightest touch sent tremors of pain through her punished heinie. Debbi got on the bed on her hands and knees and, kneeling beside Kate, the two girls looked apprehensively back behind themselves and waited with widespread legs for their friends to fuck them. Althea and Susie undressed. To tease the waiting girls, they did it slowly, stripping off their clothes piece by piece. Whatever the danger of being caught mistress, they seemed to be even more enthralled by the prospect of making Kate and Debbi wait a little bit before being fucked. Ohhh! Hurry! I don't want to be caught! Debbi begged. | Kate's voice joined hers. Please fuck us! Kate said. Riding that horse made me so hot, yet it didn't give me what I really want! Well, I'll do my best with my finger, Althea answered. Naked now as the waiting girls, she leapt on the bed behind Kate. She grabbed Kate's hair and made her press her face down into the bedsheet. Then, insinuating a finger between Kate's nether lips, she began reaming Kate as best she could with it. There was hardly any free time at all. And then, suddenly, it was the day before Christmas Eve. |
Someone had suggested a party.
We'd all agreed.
An office party would be just the thing to refresh us and lift our spirits.
It's going to be themed, The Good Boys and Bad Girls Office Party, ' a girl told me in the ladies bathroom.
I'm sure its mostly just crazy fun. They say if you've never been, never been-- I couldn't get it out of my mouth, the words were so new to me. He was more than just challenging, or even cruel. He was Evil. He had crossed the line into hatred and let his soul be consumed by hateful passions. He had become the character whose named he'd borrowed from Tolkien. Worse, though, for the dark fiend in Tolkien was just a fiction, while this man roamed freely on the earth. I knew in my soul he'd find somebody to take his vengeance upon. But I, at least, was safe, huddling against my Officer hero. He embraced me with his arm. His girlfriend, sensing I was part of their group now, floated shyly to my side and examined the marks on my bottom. Ohhh, you've been in the dance, she said. Lightly she patted my tushy, almost admiringly, as if I'd accomplished something she had yet to do. I'd noticed her own fanny was unmarked. Perhaps they'd been at the party at the beginning, but had been so aroused that they had not waited to savor all the festivities. They'd made their own party upstairs. Or perhaps they'd just arrived, coming in as the other guests left.
Miriam seemed not to be satiable when it came to sex. Son mom sex she was always open for business. If it was dark, and someone she approved of knew her address, she let them in. Wash their breasts, though, and their pussies. Here, let me do it, she said, as Tammy brought aboard a bucket and sponge. Alexis took the sponge and plunged it into the bucket. She lifted it, water streaming from it, and wrung out much of the water. Then she bathed my stiff-nippled breasts with it son mom sex. She smiled, enjoying the pillowy feel of my soft young breasts. She made my nipples quiver, snapping them back and forth as if they were bell pushes and she some juvenile delinquent. Lastly she wet the sponge again and passed it back and forth over my pussy. Then she dried me, quickly and abrasively, with a rough towel. She did each girl in turn, then stopped, gazed at the four of us closely. Behind her the beautician and Tammy stepped from the carriage and shut the door. I glanced at Alexis, still wearing her rumpled party dress, evidence of her own night's partying. Her hair had been combed, though, brushed and glossed. I half-imagined she'd slipped off and taken a quick shower somewhere, then replaced the dress to look as if she had not. She looked stunningly beautiful, a goddess of pleasure.
From her I looked at the carriage. Oh, to ride in a carriage such as this! It was a century old, yet spiffy and new inside, save for the savored wear of girls' bottoms upon its benches.