‘Keep going Anne. It’s still tight. Help me off with it’. Anne slid the dress to the floor and Carol stepped out of it still in high heels, at the same time answering Anne’s earlier question. ‘Like my the colour of my pants?’ Her black G string was the only thing she had on apart from her make up and high heels. From where Anne stood, the G string was nothing more than a thin line around her waist and blowjob another slightly thicker line which disappeared between the flawless twin orbs of her arse. Anne had never seen another female arse to even compare to this flawless marvel of womanhood, she thought. ‘Make me a cup of tea would you Anne?’ Carol was determined again, to play the moment for all she could. The sexual tension was electric in the room. The last thing Carol wanted was a cup of tea but she was determined to tease Anne and force her hand. Carol was enjoying the tension she was creating by teasing another woman with her body, and felt Anne’s hand surreptitiously glance the cheeks of her arse as she walked to the kettle, at the same time ogling the front of her G string from which traces of her closely shaven pubic hair showed. Anne’s courage was increasing. ‘Your arse is gorgeous. I never realised how beautiful a woman’s arse could be. That G string looks fantastic on you. You were made for it. Or perhaps it was made for you?’ Carol’s only reaction was to turn sex her back on Anne and stand in front of the indian full length mirror with her high heeled legs apart and reach for a brush and start slowly homemade brushing her hair, hoping her trembling hand was not apparent to Anne. At the same time Carol could sense, as well as see Anne watching her every move in the mirror. Although Carol was sure they had both drunk the same ass amount of alcohol it was obvious that it’s affect on Anne had relaxed her to the point where what seemed any previous inhibitions had completely disappeared. ‘Do you take milk and sugar?’ The sudden question jolted Carol back to reality, as she sat on the couch, her legs at an angle to accentuate her long full thighs. ‘Yes. A little of each, please. Is there any honey in the cupboard?’ As Anne looked and confirmed that there was a new jar of honey, she held Carol’s gaze and slowly started undoing the buttons on her blouse. “Sorry, I was just thinking about something.” I am sorry my friends, please forgive me.” Tears streamed down my cheeks, but I tried to stifle them as I grew afraid I wouldn’t be able to breathe through the snot. She shut the car off, pulled off her thong, hiked up her skirt. “Fuck me, Daddy! No I think your Mom is getting far too much enjoyment from teasing me. She guessed what we did this morning you know and even though she wasn’t upset and I would love an encore I think I will pass this time.” She kissed me and skipped over and into the pool. Then he drew back. So I told Sophie that I was going to grab an hour or so’s nap, then I would be back down and join them. "Sure" I replied. With him out of balance, Taki is able to swing her own blade and cut his throat, causing him to fall down instantly. I was sex the one sent out to get cynthia after supper. Gina sat down to eat with Master this morning it was a bit easier to sit even if the ass welts were still homemade there, glowing red. As she took the call, Hannah used the short break to pull herself together and gather her wits. Knowing I’m close. The man said, “Me and my mates are having a bit of an argument. This made Ajay cuddle his face deeper into her bosom and when he was enjoying the heat from the soft delicate flesh of her breasts, and was getting aroused, suddenly the lights in the hall were illuminated for the blowjob interval. I have no idea how long Lisa and I fucked Clare. “I can’t Jeremy. Moments later, Nathalie and Carsina joined Kora, Nathalie trembling, her breastplate missing. indian “A name?”