Even with my bra off, it was hard to tell they weren’t my boobs. I seemed to be getting deeper every minute. We went to a little Thai restaurant for dinner, then Andrea suggested we have a drink or two before going back to her place. She Crying took and us to a club, where the doorman looked at us, and waved us in. It was very busy and noisy and most people were drinking and dancing. We no sooner got to the bar and ordered drinks than a couple of guys zoned in on us. “Well there. A couple of pretty ladies out looking for a good time. Maybe we can help.” “Well boys, we just want to have a drink and relax – nothing more.” “We can hang out and maybe you’ll change your minds.” “We’re both taken, and not looking for any company tonight but each other. “No harm in thinking about a little outside fun.” “We each already have someone Fucking expecting us back in their bed tonight. We’re flattered, but it ain’t happening.” “Maybe we could dance a bit.” “I just want to relax with my friend, and I don’t think she’s in a dancing mood.” I just shook my head, without speaking. The two guys smiled and leaned in like they were going to try to kiss us. We each pulled back and turned our face to the side. They laughed and backed off. “We’ll be around if you change your minds.” They walked away and we got our drinks and found they’d already been paid for. “Shit. I never realized just how pushy and creepy guys could be.” “Looks a bit different from this side, doesn’t it?” “No shit.” We sipped our drinks and had a few other guys ask us to dance or ask to buy us drinks. Some house tried hard to chat us up. After a little while we decided to head elsewhere. Lexi took us to another place, which also had a lot of people, but a whole different vibe. The boys were with boys and the girls were with girls, for indian the most part. We each got a drink and danced with each other. A couple of butch looking women came and cut in. We did a fast dance with them and then a slow number came on. The woman I was dancing with pulled me very close for the dance, and began running her hand over my ass as we danced. “You’re a little sweetie pie. I haven’t seen you here before.” I felt myself getting wet and as the memories played through my head, and my hand began to snake down my naked body. An excellent presentation after all. Bobbi appeared to be weighing the odds for a moment, then knocked her napkin on the house floor. Sam's mouth popped off my nipple, leaving my tit quivering. “Are you still lookin’ right into Brian’s eyes?” Hard. “Ahhrrgh!” her scream echoed through the room as he shot past Crying her outer defenses and shredded her maidenhead in one go. It sickened Annabelle to willingly expose herself, which worsened as she watched Anthony lean forward feeling one of his knuckles raking up between her indian moist folds. By now the key theme of the conversation was sex. He cut two pieces to length and grabbed four 1 inch diameter rings. We were open to each other for just a moment, then we both attacked, grinding our blades to break free and strike the exposed body. This left both armies unable to function coherently with a few exceptions. I started to get that funny tightness in my tummy that I got when I rubbed myself. I couldn't be his slave. There was nothing sleepy about her actions! Let us make a deal. “Do you wanna fuck again?” I whispered. He stopped rubbing her and slowly started removing the beautiful panties. It’s not fair how cute she is. The other girls came in, and some kind of canine sympathy instinct must have kicked in with Sonja because she hugged Chloe and licked the tears off her cheeks. As Mary got on in years she found it increasingly difficult to start a new relationship after the death of her husband. My cheeks burned. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0 International License. A shiver ran through her when his name bubbled up. “I will do what I want with them and you will not object, yes?” I nodded Fucking again. We all laughed at me protecting the cheesy shrimp from everyone else. It followed her finger relentlessly whenever she got near. “Yes,” I groaned, my lusts rising, “apologize to your mother!” Savannah. "Girls, I think you will enjoy the afternoon. “The person I used to consider to be my mother is no more that person. Doris looked down in surprise. This is incest! A young boy, enjoyed and used by older women, that was the very basis of the Art. The dog seamed to move off and start maneuvering the other slave that had been forced to follow behind them. Hang around Jennifer more.