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Laura and Erica were the last to arrive at Alistair's house that night. Laura, knowing what was coming, had had a bout of anxiety that required her to receive no less than three orgasms from Erica's tongue, naked in the bedroom, visible through the window from the street, before she petite was calm enough to dress and leave the house. Both girls were teen wearing what were by now fairly standard slutty outfits for them - short belt skirts with no panties whose hems left their twats showing, tight braless tops cropped below their nipples to show their underboob, and stripper heels. Laura had coordinated both of them in matching pink. They looked like prostitute Barbies. Alistair had a large-ish house in the outer suburbs - all one story, modern design, with a pool in the backyard. When Laura arrived, she was welcomed in by Alistair, who welcomed her by reaching between her legs and pinching her clitoris while kissing her on Hardcore the lips. This was his first time officially meeting Erica, but it didn't stop him from doing exactly the same to her. Erica passively let him abuse her clitoris and stick his tongue down her throat - Laura had warned her she would be repeatedly raped tonight, which Erica had accepted submissively. It became clear the new girls - the rape offerings, Laura supposed - were being entertained out the back by the pool, presumably so they wouldn't see the slutty outfits of Alistair's slave-girls and sleeping freak out until the men were ready. The whores, meanwhile, were collected in the front room. Laura was pleased and amused to see Katy in the new state that Alistair kept her in - naked, crawling on all fours, collared. Her pregnant belly was beginning to show, though her tits were not yet swollen with milk. "Say hello, Katy-cow," Alistair said. "Mooooo," said Katy unhappily, then crawled over to Laura and raised her head expectantly. Laura lifted her skirt hem, and Katy gave Laura's cunt a welcoming lick. Laura almost orgasmed at the humiliation and degradation in Katy's eyes. Candy was dressed as a kind of maid. She had a short frilly lace skirt that concealed nothing, a lace collar, black stockings and heels. She was topless, her big bimbo tits on display, and Alistair had hung a serving tray from them. The tray was connected to a belt that went around the thinnest part of her waist, and it was supported in blowjob a flat position by cords connected to clamps on Candy's nipples. Her tits thus supported the whole weight of the tray, which must have been substantial as it currently bore a full bottle of champagne and two glasses. Candy's hands were cuffed behind her back, forcing her to just her tortured tits forward and giving her no way to seek release from the weight. Laura could see tears in Candy's eyes. She went over to the slut, poured herself and Erica glasses of champagne, and was careful to put the bottle back on the tray with unnecessary force, just to watch it pull at the blonde bitch's udders. There were other girls in the front room, of course. One was a big-titted brunette girl in an elegant evening dress. Laura couldn't see her tits OR her cunt and was wondering why she was here, until Alistair explained. "This is Candy's lesbian date, Natalie," he said. "Apparently she's been hitting on Candy for months, and Candy's been turning her down because Candy claimed to not be a lesbian. When we gave Candy so little time to find a date today, she didn't have any choice but to turn to Natalie. Apparently she even went so far as to *beg* Natalie to come, and told her that Natalie would probably get to *rape* Candy." Natalie smiled and raised her wine glass in a toast. "I can't wait," she said, smiling broadly, looking at pretty, abused Candy. Entering the pure, constantly cleansed air of the university biology department, I really start to notice my smell. There was only Julie and Alex there when they went in, and grabbed them. I’m really getting into the groove.” Lily expertly plunged in with a tiny twirl of her hips, making it so the round tip of the strapon scraped against the edges of his inner channel. “Severe offenses call for severe consequences, kitten. “I was, Sir.” Her face drops to my shoulder as her entire body loses some of the grip around my hips and shoulders. “Emily, please, you’re one of my best friends,” Rebecca teen interrupted sleeping in a stern tone, “And I love you. She smiled a knowing smile, "Umm, well I know that you're both wonderful lovers and you both please me so much in your different ways so I can't help but be curious about what you could both do for me at the same time." and she gave me a simpering, coy pout. That was apparently enough for Brandon to admit that watching Tegan get railed was driving him crazy and emboldened by her apparent pleasure stood up and dropped his trousers as he knelt on the edge of the couch by Tegan’s head and guided his hardening cock to her lips. I always loved how these military bitches suddenly drop the pretense of dignity as soon as one blowjob of us transforms. "Fucking A!" 'Did you like it mama' he said? I turned around again and asked what he thought. “To Hardcore get you into this room,” PLATO answered. She passed on that my two main requests were being granted and the next day a couple of the seniors of the village would go with me and find a suitable place for me to build. Ambrose looked around at Roth and Gwayne on his right, and Gregor and Thomas on his left. He drove himself into her still and became aware how slick the cunt had become. Clawed was resting, satiated, at her feet, licking his flaccid but still protruding cock. He allowed me a few seconds sucking before pulling slowly out of my mouth. Wow what a delightful sight before me.� I tell the bar tender to cum over my tits & tell you to watch then make you stand infront of me & lick every drop off my tits while pushing your face in it while you are doing this to me the bar tender is playing with the dildo up your ass turning it sliding it petite in & out. Uh oh. No thoughts of the big dick she craved for now. Her head tilted back when she came. He held her panties tightly, trying desperately to hide them from view. Amy's fingers were working overtime on her pussy, and she could feel her orgasm building to a crescendo. “It was more than one time.