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After a few moments, head-lights of another car swung into the drive. Her mother and the driver quickly got out of the car, slamming the doors shut. She didn't know why, but Emma didn't wish to be found at home just yet. She felt to be an intruder. Running swiftly to the top of the darkened staircase in her bare feet, she leaned over the banister, straining her ears.
Your cock teases me, brushing against my wetness. Your kiss taking my breath from me, and once again it is one breath that holds us, our heartbeats a sweet melody of unison...and I reach down, grabbing your cock, arch my hips higher and take you into me...slowly... every fiber of me tingling, electrified by the feelings of your hard manhood stroking my wet pussy...
"Well, I have some leftover steaks in the fridge. Do you want to come up and help me cook them? They're mighty tasty ... and juicy, I may add."
Stephanie rolled her eyes. "Look, Brandi, I've got all the evidence I need to haul your sweet ass in right now. I should have already done it, but instead I'm prepared to give you a break. My shift ends in half-an-hour. Here, I'm unlocking the handcuffs you're wearing and then I'm giving you the key to my front door. Then I'm driving back to the station to sign out for the weekend. I'll be back here in exactly forty-five minutes. Either you'll be long gone by then, which means I'm filing an all-points bulletin out on you for your arrest... or, you'll be in my house, bathed, totally nude, and wearing these handcuffs as my willing, submissive slavegirl. It's your decision."
She blushed happily and twirled around again, and the dress settled down just a tad more, and her panties showed a tad more.
Her blindfold is taken from her eyes and in the dim light, she strains her neck to look around the room. It is empty. Not a soul, just Master and his whore laying in the middle of the room, candles burning on the table. A deep kiss on her Masters lips and she asks... "A friend, you said, Master?"
I couldn't answer, as just then I hit the water with a splash, then started to sink almost immediately, my pure cotton fibers soaking up water faster than any of the (yuk) synthetics around me. The water was warm, the bubbles felt good and there was a slight astringency to the water which must be the bleach I'd heard so much about. I floundered around, and managed to reach the surface more through luck than swimming skill. As I looked around, Tony broke the surface, pulling Lucretia with him.
"Good. I will need details. I won't take any unnecessary risks. What does she look like?"
"Hey, who? I want names. I want numbers."
We continued watching the video, taking "notes" and as I looked at Sandy, I noticed a slight motion of her left hand against her crotch.
"Sluts! Put those guns down and come welcome your new sister!"
After brushing our teeth, Renee' retreated to the guest room (where she usually sleeps) and I lay down on my king size bed in the Master Bedroom. I suppose Renee' wasn't ready to 'sleep-in' just yet. Maybe that would come with time.
As the ladies came over and sat down, I handed each a glass and raised it in toast to new friends, and fond memories. Dreamer looked over at my throbbing cock and quickly added 'and hard cocks'. Mistress reached over and rubbed Dreamer's pussy and added 'with wet pussies all night long'. I smiled as I took a long drink of wine and enjoyed the beauties in front of me. I then reached over and fired up a joint and took a long, slow hit while I watched the ladies chat like old friends. I stood up and walked over to Mistress. I leaned over and pulled her face to mine and gently kissed her and told her that I loved her. I handed her the joint and took the leash out of her hand. I stood in front of Dreamer and gently pulled on the leash so she was sitting at the front of the couch. She had her eyes fixed at my cock and was about to suck on it when I bent over and pulled her face to mine. I gently kissed her and told her I was very glad she decided to stop in town. I then stepped back and pulled the leash towards Mistress where she had joint in her mouth ready to give Dreamer a shotgun. As Dreamer inhaled the white smoke that rolled out of Mistress mouth, her nipples grew hard. When she could take no more, I let the leash slide out of my hand as she fell back into the soft couch. A wicked smile rose from her lips as Mistress leaned over and kissed her. Mistress then started to slide down and started to suck one of Dreamers hard nipple in her mouth and play with the other one. I sat back for a bit and watched Mistress suck and play with Dreamers lovely tits and hard nipples, while Dreamer started to rub and tweak Mistress large nipples. After I finished the joint I stood up and walked to the back of the room where we had a black curtain pulled across like those in and emergency room. Mistress saw me get up and sat back and picked up Dreamers leash. She stood up and tugged on the leash for Dreamer to follow.
She felt like a love-sick teenager, her knees trembling a little as she bent forward to look through the peephole. Her heart sank, a horrible feeling developing in the pit of her stomach. He was wearing his uniform alright, but he wasn't the only officer out there.
"Yeah, except for when you want your ass slapped or your hair pulled when I'm doing you from behind"
He could hear the muffled moans of Tracey, as she had her mouth around her husband's dick and he couldn't hold off any longer. John reached down and started rubbing her anus with his finger and then it happened. She started to buck wildly and he knew that she was cumming. He felt her pussy start to spasm around his cock and that was all it took to make him go over the edge. "Oh shit baby. I'm gonna cum inside you." John drove it in as hard and deep as he could and then he started to squirt deep inside Tracey, filling her pussy with his juices.
PS-It may not seem like it, but all the clothes in the box should fit perfectly!,/I>
After practice, when the coach had left the locker room, the girls gathered around Natalie to tell her how many guys they had fucked over the weekend. Renee noticed that many of them were looked at her in surprise when they saw her line up. When it was her turn Natalie said, "And how many for you, Renee?" in an amused and sarcastic tone of voice.
Your cock teases me, brushing against my wetness. Your kiss taking my breath from me, and once again it is one breath that holds us, our heartbeats a sweet melody of unison...and I reach down, grabbing your cock, arch my hips higher and take you into me...slowly... every fiber of me tingling, electrified by the feelings of your hard manhood stroking my wet pussy...
"Well, I have some leftover steaks in the fridge. Do you want to come up and help me cook them? They're mighty tasty ... and juicy, I may add."
Stephanie rolled her eyes. "Look, Brandi, I've got all the evidence I need to haul your sweet ass in right now. I should have already done it, but instead I'm prepared to give you a break. My shift ends in half-an-hour. Here, I'm unlocking the handcuffs you're wearing and then I'm giving you the key to my front door. Then I'm driving back to the station to sign out for the weekend. I'll be back here in exactly forty-five minutes. Either you'll be long gone by then, which means I'm filing an all-points bulletin out on you for your arrest... or, you'll be in my house, bathed, totally nude, and wearing these handcuffs as my willing, submissive slavegirl. It's your decision."
She blushed happily and twirled around again, and the dress settled down just a tad more, and her panties showed a tad more.
Her blindfold is taken from her eyes and in the dim light, she strains her neck to look around the room. It is empty. Not a soul, just Master and his whore laying in the middle of the room, candles burning on the table. A deep kiss on her Masters lips and she asks... "A friend, you said, Master?"
I couldn't answer, as just then I hit the water with a splash, then started to sink almost immediately, my pure cotton fibers soaking up water faster than any of the (yuk) synthetics around me. The water was warm, the bubbles felt good and there was a slight astringency to the water which must be the bleach I'd heard so much about. I floundered around, and managed to reach the surface more through luck than swimming skill. As I looked around, Tony broke the surface, pulling Lucretia with him.
"Good. I will need details. I won't take any unnecessary risks. What does she look like?"
"Hey, who? I want names. I want numbers."
We continued watching the video, taking "notes" and as I looked at Sandy, I noticed a slight motion of her left hand against her crotch.
"Sluts! Put those guns down and come welcome your new sister!"
After brushing our teeth, Renee' retreated to the guest room (where she usually sleeps) and I lay down on my king size bed in the Master Bedroom. I suppose Renee' wasn't ready to 'sleep-in' just yet. Maybe that would come with time.
As the ladies came over and sat down, I handed each a glass and raised it in toast to new friends, and fond memories. Dreamer looked over at my throbbing cock and quickly added 'and hard cocks'. Mistress reached over and rubbed Dreamer's pussy and added 'with wet pussies all night long'. I smiled as I took a long drink of wine and enjoyed the beauties in front of me. I then reached over and fired up a joint and took a long, slow hit while I watched the ladies chat like old friends. I stood up and walked over to Mistress. I leaned over and pulled her face to mine and gently kissed her and told her that I loved her. I handed her the joint and took the leash out of her hand. I stood in front of Dreamer and gently pulled on the leash so she was sitting at the front of the couch. She had her eyes fixed at my cock and was about to suck on it when I bent over and pulled her face to mine. I gently kissed her and told her I was very glad she decided to stop in town. I then stepped back and pulled the leash towards Mistress where she had joint in her mouth ready to give Dreamer a shotgun. As Dreamer inhaled the white smoke that rolled out of Mistress mouth, her nipples grew hard. When she could take no more, I let the leash slide out of my hand as she fell back into the soft couch. A wicked smile rose from her lips as Mistress leaned over and kissed her. Mistress then started to slide down and started to suck one of Dreamers hard nipple in her mouth and play with the other one. I sat back for a bit and watched Mistress suck and play with Dreamers lovely tits and hard nipples, while Dreamer started to rub and tweak Mistress large nipples. After I finished the joint I stood up and walked to the back of the room where we had a black curtain pulled across like those in and emergency room. Mistress saw me get up and sat back and picked up Dreamers leash. She stood up and tugged on the leash for Dreamer to follow.
She felt like a love-sick teenager, her knees trembling a little as she bent forward to look through the peephole. Her heart sank, a horrible feeling developing in the pit of her stomach. He was wearing his uniform alright, but he wasn't the only officer out there.
"Yeah, except for when you want your ass slapped or your hair pulled when I'm doing you from behind"
He could hear the muffled moans of Tracey, as she had her mouth around her husband's dick and he couldn't hold off any longer. John reached down and started rubbing her anus with his finger and then it happened. She started to buck wildly and he knew that she was cumming. He felt her pussy start to spasm around his cock and that was all it took to make him go over the edge. "Oh shit baby. I'm gonna cum inside you." John drove it in as hard and deep as he could and then he started to squirt deep inside Tracey, filling her pussy with his juices.
PS-It may not seem like it, but all the clothes in the box should fit perfectly!,/I>
After practice, when the coach had left the locker room, the girls gathered around Natalie to tell her how many guys they had fucked over the weekend. Renee noticed that many of them were looked at her in surprise when they saw her line up. When it was her turn Natalie said, "And how many for you, Renee?" in an amused and sarcastic tone of voice.
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