Academy for Girls

[Mistress Jorja]

Rayna

When Robert stood to join the dance, I smiled encouragingly at him. Tugging insistently at the zipper on the back of Wendy’s skirt, while Robert tore roughly at her blouse, I moved my fingers up her thigh with Robert echoing my movements sensually. Lifting up the hair on the back of her neck, I blew gently, my breath dancing coolly over the warm skin of her neck.

As Robert moved behind me, occasionally grazing his clean-shaven cheek against mine, I felt my top sliding dangerously low and revealing the bare, rich brown skin beneath, dappled with the colors of the disco lights. Murmuring beneath my breath as he touched me, a quick caress here and a well timed squeeze there, his hand moved over all the hot spots of my body that he had purposely avoided before in public and which he readily submitted to in private.

The body heat against mind and the inferno of the outer dance floor was starting to get to me. The leather of my pants clung to my skin, and even in the dark of the room, I felt myself sweating as if I was under the stage and spotlights.

 

[Miltone]

Mr. Rohrschach, Psych Professor and Guidance Counselor

I moved up close behind Rayna, feeling her hot firm body lean back against mine. While she helped Wendy shed her blouse and skirt, I could not keep my hands from Rayna’s sweet body. I eased her top down to her waist, baring her breasts fully. I reached my hand around to cup them, to squeeze them tenderly, to gently and teasingly pinch her nipples. She gasped and leaned back fully against me, her breath hot and fast, keeping pace with my own. Wendy now danced in only her tiny lacy bra and matching thong, facing us for a moment, then turning about to lean back against Rayna, then turning around again, her hands never letting go of us.

All three of us were so close now, our legs and limbs seemingly intermingling. Wendy’s hands moved caressingly over Rayna’s body while Rayna returned the favor. My hands slipped down from Rayna’s breasts, my fingertips tracing a path downward from her heaving chest to her smooth firm stomach and belly. I teased her navel and let my fingertips move further south, over her leather pants, so hot now that they felt as it they would ready to melt. A middle finger found the cleft of her pussy and she thrust her hips forward while my other hand wandered back up her lithe young body.

When she let her head fall to the side drawing her long dark hair away from her shoulder, I brought my lips down to her neck, that silky stretch of skin between ear and shoulder, and kissed my way back and forth between them. My tongue lightly traced the outline of her ear, my teeth nibbled on her ear lobe, my lips kissing and pressing against her fragrant flesh. My cock pressed up firmly against her ass as her hips ground against me.

The energy flowing from one to the other to the next was incredible, like a series of electrical snaps and crackles, from one’s fingertips to the other’s body to the other’s hand. We were writhing together as if one passionate body. Wendy began to work on loosening Rayna’s pants and I reluctantly slipped my hand up and away from her pussy. As she did so, I grabbed Rayna’s top and tugged it gently up her torso. She raised her arms up high so I could pull it off over her head. When she lowered her arms, my lips once again found her neck.

“Oh, Robert!” she whispered hoarsely, bringing her hands around to run her fingers through the hair on the back of my neck.

“I love the way you call me Robert,” I replied. Surely she could hear the rising level of passion in my voice.

 

[Rach]

Candi Jacks In

"Candi, do people actually see you live all the time? Like when you change clothes? Or get ready for a shower? And what if you had a boyfriend over? You'd turn it off then, right?" He leaned intowards me, and his very impressive package could be seen hardening in his pants.

*Uhmmm When was the last time I let a guy touch me?* thought the naughty Candi. It had been a while, she was mostly girl crazy these days. Was it like riding a bicycle? Would she be riding something before too long? *ahh*

Candi Smiled up again, her perfect white teeth a contrast to her deep sexy tan. She slipped her vest off exposing her hardening nipples under her tied at the belly tsirt. Lifting a tan leg up she positioned the camera to catch the enitre room and the bed.

'Oh no Sir, the camera sees all! Thats part of the allure. Ill put one in the shower and one near my closet, and people that log on get to watch. I kinda like that...having people watch me...y'know...do stuff."

The camera was angled low so the Mans head and shoulders were cut off.

"But I know most guys liek thier privacy, so Im careful not to show faces too much. Dont want any one getting any trouble, y'know?" She eyed the mans crotch and could swear she saw his huge cock jump under his pants at her flirtations.

Candi leaned back on her elbows casually letting a tan leg up on the chair drift open a little more, spreading her thighs a tad more...

"I bet you must get all the attention at this school! Are all the teachers so well...developed?" Eyes his stiff huge rod now brazenly. God its a monster!

 

[missla]

Wendy

Robert had gotten up and joined our dance. I felt his hand on my stomach, and saw his other hand on Rayna's ass. His hand deftly undid the last button on my blouse, gaping it open as a result. His hand slide over my lace-covered breast and squeezed, I could feel my nipple hardening even more.

At the same time, I felt Rayna's hands running over my own ass, and then went to the zipper at the back. It was just a moment before I felt the zipper begin to move down. As it went down, I could feel her hot breath on my neck, and her tongue giving me quick little licks.

Robert had moved behind her, and as I turned my head to look up at Rayna, I saw that her top had begun to slip considerably, exposing the top of her breasts, with just a hint of her nipple showing. I let my tongue give it a quick lick, as my hand kept rubbing her between her legs, the leather clinging to her like a second skin.

I turned fully toward her as Robert pushed her top down to her waist. My hands took her by the waist and pulled myself closer to her. My hands began to move over her body, sometimes meeting Robert's. Rayna looked deep into my eyes and smiled as her hands went to the front hook of my bra, and in one quick movement, she was removing it from my breasts, leaving them exposed, and me in only my thong.

Robert's hand had moved lower and met mine against the leather between her legs. I smiled at him, and let his hand replace mine. As I reached around Rayna, I grabbed Robert's ass and pulled him even closer, sandwiching Rayna between us. Rayna and I seemed as if we were joined at the hips, and were close enough that as Robert's hand caressed her, it moved against my lacy panties as well.

After a few moments of writhing against each other, I moved away slightly and my hands went to the zipper of Rayna's pants. I quickly unsnapped them and began to slowly move the zipper downward. AS I did, Robert took her top and pulled it back up over her breasts and over her head. As my hand moved the zipper down, I moved closer to Rayna, our bare breasts now against each other. I could feel her nipples against my skin as I leaned forward and nuzzled the front of her neck...

 

[Miltone]

Mr. Rohrschach, Psych Professor and Guidance Counselor

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The dance beat below us had turned hard and machine-like, becoming a driving techno thump that kept us moving in our fiery dance of passion. Wendy had moved up close to Rayna, their lovely breasts pressed together, and began to nuzzle and kiss her neck. As she did so I noticed that her hands were working on Rayna’s leather pants, pulling down the zipper, letting them open up to reveal more of her soft silky skin.

As I moved around to the side, my lips kissing one neck then the other’s, one shoulder then the other’s, it was obvious that they would soon be naked and I was still fully dressed. Never being one to be overdressed, I began to unbutton and remove my shirt, pulling it off my shoulders and letting it slip down and away. I could easily feel the heat from their bodies and I pressed in toward them, the soft smooth skin of their bodies brushing up against me.

Wendy squatted down to pull Rayna’s leathers with her, revealing the silky skin underneath. The sight of her kneeling down, her pale body, naked except for the tiny lace thong sent a shiver right through me to my cock. I unfastened my belt, let my slacks fall to my ankles, and kicked them aside along with my topsiders. The tent in my silken boxers was obvious. Someone’s hand had reached out to touch me and the feeling made me close my eyes and revel in the sensation. It was now all flesh against flesh, brushing up, touching, pressing close, hot skin against hot flesh.

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P

I should have turned around and walked out at that very moment. Shoulda, coulda, woulda. She sat there with her legs spread. Her perky nipples poked through the thin T-shirt. Her eyes stared at my bulging cock. I felt nothing but lust for this sexy little vixen. I looked at the monitor and could see us in her room. The thought of the world watching us excited me. The world would see everything we did. I moved in front of her pretending to want a better look at the monitor. I looked down at her tanned legs. I could see up the side of the loose shorts. It didn't look like she was wearing panties. My eyes moved up to her chest. The outline of her dark nipples showed through the shirt. She was still staring at the bulge in my pants. My brain stopped functioning, and I said, "Would you like to touch it?"

 

[Rach]

Candi Oh so Sweet

Candi Caine was a little shocked. Did he just say what I think he said?
"Would you like to touch it?" Mr. P had said.

A warm blush went through the usually precocious kitten. It started at ehr toes and went up her dark tanned legs up to color her nipples and throat area.

"uhmm...I dunno. touch it? You are awfully big, Mister." But he was so well developed and Candi had a thing fo rwell toned bodies, health nut that she was.

"Ok, Mr. P. If you think its alright." Smiling her evil little smile and keeping her big blue eyes locked on his she reached out a hand and massaged his...
Big bicept muscle on his arm.
*coos* "Why yes you are well developed! I hope all the other teachers are in such good shape!"
*giggling*
"Dont you think its important to have a developed body and mind? Thats why Im here. To learn!"

As her hand ran along his big arms, she leaned into his body a little. Her leg brushed up into his huge bulge, and she felt its awesome weight and heat on her young tanned thigh.

"Oopsie..."

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P

She put her hand on my bulging bicep rather than my other bulge. She couldn't have missed my meaning. Was she really that naive? Then her thigh pressed up against my cock. She looked down where it was touching her and said "oopsie." Her thigh rubbed across it. She didn't retreat. Her big blue eyes were fixed on mine. "Yes, Candi, developing the body is an important part of education here. I can see you are quite fit yourself." I slid my hand over her shoulder and down her arm, stopping at ner bicep. I pressed the back of my fingers against her the side of her breast as I held it there. I slowly rubbed up and down against her warm softness while holding her arm. Our eyes still locked, I moved my face closer to her. "Physical development is something we encourage. It is imortant for one to get comfortable with their body."

 

[Rach]

Candi held his stare and felt his need pressing against her tan thigh. If it was possible she could have sworn it grew another inch along her leg!

The young girl felt flushed and grinned up at her Mister P. She leaned into his hand so it pressd up against her firm high breasts. Her thigh lifted into his crotch, rubbing up and down its hard hot length.

"I think maybe you should get comfortable with my body" she giggles, looking into her camera. The computer screen reflected back his massive bulge agaisnt her tan young flesh of her thigh, exciting her more.

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Rayna

Turning so Wendy and I were back to back for a moment, I watched as shirt and slacks slid from the guidance counselor’s well-toned body. Slowly…slowly…this is too nice of a job to rush… I murmured to him. Breathing harder as each inch of skin was revealed, I groped briefly at his boxers, letting the silk slide between my fingers as I grinned wickedly, licking my lips in approval before turning back to Wendy.

As Robert wrapped himself around me again, I growled softly, allowing him to pull off my top. Kissing Wendy on the forehead as she nuzzled my neck, I smoothed my lips along her cheek lines, shifting my mouth to her neck. Nibbling at the skin of her collarbone, I cupped her freed breasts with my hand, tugging at her nipples. I rolled them between cherry red nails as Robert’s hand found its was to my ass.

As he dragged a fingernail along the seam of my crotch, I sighed softly, muffling the first notes of a moan by engulfing Wendy’s flawless breast with my lips.

 

[bombast]

MJ Barnes



So I'm not the only feeling a bit flushed here, I thought. I watched Emily's chest go in and out with shallow breaths. I watched as her breasts strained against the silky fabric of her bra and blouse.

For what seemed like hours, her eyes stayed on my crotch, staring at the bulge in my jeans. They meandered slowly up my body until she wouldn't move her eyes away from my face, as if she were afraid of what her visions might lead to.

The music of Serge Gainsbour flowed through my head, especially Je t'aime ... moi non plus, which he sang with Bridget Bardot, one of the most erotic duets ever recorded, complete with Bridget's (feigned?) orgasm. I wanted to reach out, put my hands around her waist, pull her toward me and hold her close as we danced across the room.

Emily was so petite, so perfect, I wanted to embed myself into her very essence. In time, I thought. I knew she would need a lot of romancing, and given that earlier I had exhausted myself with Caitlin, I was in no rush to life up that too-short skirt Emily was wearing.

I stood up, stepped closer, she lowered her eyes and looked away, seemingly unsure of what I was doing.

I put my hands on her waist, wasp-thin, and stood in front of her. "Would you care to dance?" I asked, and pulled her closer, putting my lips on her neck, feeling the heat rush up from her breasts, her chest. I heard what was unmistakenly a moan.

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P

I shifted. My cock was now pressing between her thighs. I moved against her harder. I could feel the heat from the furnace between her legs. I let go of her arm. My hand slid across the soft tissue of her breast. My fingers opened. They slowly enciirled the swell pushing out from her T-shirt. She looked over at the scren. My eyes followed. The world could see our slow mating ritual. I slipped my hand under her T-shirt. She had no bra. My fingers brushed over the naked flesh of her breast. I touched her sensitive nipple, rubbing a finger gently across it. I reached down and pulled the T-shirt up. I watched on the monitor. The whole world could see her spectacular breasts in all their glory. "Yes, Candi, you are very, very fit. But do you know how to use such a well toned body? That is part of what we teach here."

 

[missla]

Wendy

Robert was quickly in on the action, and soon his shirt, pants, shoes and everything was in a stack on the floor, leaving him only in his silk boxers, an obvious bulge visible. I had reached the bottom of Rayna's zipper by now and reached up to pull off the leather pants. She turned around to face Robert as I began to slide them down. As they got lower and reavealed the soft skin of her ass, I was excited to see that she was wearing nothing underneath.

Quickly her beautiful ass was completely exposed, and I pushed the pants to the floor for her to step out. As she did, I couldn't resist the beautiful, soft skin in front of me, and leaned forward to plant a few small kisses on her rounded rear. Rayna then turned and I began to softly kiss her neck. I felt her tongue and lips on my cheek and then moved to my neck as well. I could feel her hand taking my breast, and softly caress it, before taking my nipples between her fingers, teasing them.

It felt so good to finally have her touching my bare skin. I moved my hand down her stomach, going lower, where my hand met Robert's. I kept it on top of his as he caressed her. Rayna's and my lips met briefly, and then she dipped her head lower until I felt her mouth close around my nipple. Her tongue flicked at it, as I felt her hands pushing down my thong, inviting me to join her in total nudity.

 

[Rach]

Candi Plugs In!

His big strong hand reached up under her shirt massaging, driving her further to lust and distraction. If she had set out to tease at first, now she was in trouble. Mmm hopefully deep deep trouble she thought.
His hands rubbed onto her nipple causing ehr to intake her breath. Ohhh babbee thats the spot! her nipples had always been exceptionally sensitive, ever since she had one pierced! *ahhh*
Before she could get her bearings he had her shirt rolled up, and the camera took in her perfect formed 32b tan firm breasts. The little diamond ring on her left nipple sparkeld back at her from the computer screen.
"Uhmmm I hope this counts for some extra extra credit" sighed Candi. Her tan legs spread a little more making contact with his thickness. "Oh gosh is that all really you? purrr."
She leaned back in her chair letting her top come off. out of the corner of her eye she watched her hits counter soar on her web site.
*Ummm if I keep this up Ill be able to buy my own place and get away from my yucky parentd for good!*
"Oh Mr. p is this how you greet all the new girls?"

 

[_precious_1__]

Allison

Allison nonchalantly wandered into speech class. She was late, but with good reason. The teacher glared at her when she entered the room, but she paid not heed. There was a girl standing up, reading quite a racy entry from some Harlequin-esk wanna-be book. She looked quite distraught.

Allison found a vacant seat and gracefully sat, turning her legs and crossing her ankles. She looked down at the papers on the desk, furrowing her brow. ‘Well, it’s not exactly Catcher in the Rye, now is it?’

The teacher’s, Ms. Davenport (sofa?), mention of Kama Sutra jostled her back to reality. She still had the Head Master’s heavy volume of the Kama Sutra. She had heard tale that Mr. Thor had to leave rather unexpectedly, and was not expected back until at least mid-semester. Rather unfortunate, as there were some intriguing possibilities there. But now her mind was wandering again. I wonder if they will bring in a new Head Master in Thor’s absence, or if Mr. Podolsky was it?

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P

I pulled her top all the way off. Her left nipple was pierced with a small diamond ring. I moved my fingers to it pinching her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. "It must hurt." I lowered my head to get a closer look. "My mama always kissed me where it hurt." I opened my mouth and pressed my lips over her entire nipple and ring. I flicked my tongue across the hard nub poking out fom the tip. My mouth sucked as much of her tit into my mouth as I could fit. "Does the other one hurt as well?" I put my mouth over her other nipple and sucked her tit into my mouth. I felt her move against my cock. "You know, sometimes I have places that hurt. Right now I have a real ache down here. What do you think would make it feel better?"

 

[captivate]

Emily Touchmoi, Head of Languages, French Instructor

Emily was so flustered. Her husband had been a magnificent lover, but with his failing health, that part of their life had changed too. He satisfied her in other ways, but it had been so long since she felt a hard cock in her depths. It had been so long since an aroused cock had been directed at her. She was having trouble catching her breath. Then she heard the song and the lyrics seemed to make her pussy melt. MJ was so attractive and so delicious, she was truly enjoying his attentions. She could only hope that she could keep his interests when everyone else seemed to move so quickly here.
Now he had his hands on her waist and pulling her close, she could feel his erection pressed against her and wished she were the sort of woman who could just admit she wanted to see it, touch it. Sacre Bleu! Quel homme! He was kissing her neck, and she was enjoying it so much, the feelings he was creating in her were tres extraordinaire. She leaned into his large body, feeling herself sinking into him, her aching breasts cushioned by his manly chest. His hands were wrapped around her waist, making her feel delicate and fragile. She heard a small moan escape, embarassing her. He said her name, softly, the French pronunciation, "Emilie, ma gentille Emilie...." She looked up at him, seeing his beautiful eyes and the tenderness there. His mouth moved to hers, brushing a kiss across her lips. She knew then that she was lost.

 

[Rach]

Candi and her little mouse

"Ohhhh Mr. P! Right there mmmm..." Candi felt a passion well up inside her that she hadn't felt in ages. There hadn't been a man in her life for some time. Daddy was always away, and it was usually just her and the "girls". And girls usually were soft and Candi was in charge! But this was so different> mmm he forced me back and took almost all my dark tan breast ito his mouth tonguing my sensitive piercing!
"Ohh god...Ohh Im going to cum if you keep that up!" moaning...
Candi put her hands on his big hips and widened her legs around his. She felt him lean in and bump her panied crotch with his tremendous hot hardon. Seeing sparks and feeling momentarily dizzy, she realized he was working over her other nipple now.
"Ahhh...Im getting so...soo...." Her panties clung to her inner thighs as the wetness leaked out a bit. His masculinity was intoxicating her. She smiled her perfect white even smile up at him, loving in his arousal. Her young slim body seemed to be his intoicant.
"Mmmm I feel so creamy!" She bumped her pelvis into him again, biting her lower lip to muffle her moans. "Show me big mister..."

 

[Miltone]

Mr. Robert Rohrachach, Psych Professor and Guidance Counselor

“Slowly, slowly, this is too nice of a job to rush,” Rayna had whispered to me. And she was right. I didn’t want this languid dance of passion to end. Yet within a few moments, Rayna was revolving within my arms, her naked body soft and hot, while her hand pressed lower down inside Wendy’s tiny little thong, inching it down past her hips revealing Wendy's most intimate and inviting curves.

As they kissed and moved against each other, my hands slipped all about their bodies, exploring each and every part, the warm curves and valleys of their backs and their asses, their shoulders and breasts and bellies. The silky touch of Rayna’ s long dark hair teased my arm as I slipped my hand lower along her ass and she pressed back into my touch, my fingers were able to slip through and reach the moist tender slit that lie waiting. Wendy’s body was just as hot and smooth and silky, her auburn hair and her sweet scent toying with my senses as my other hand mirrored my moves on her partner. Most men would have died to be here with just one of these beauties, but here I was with my fingers inching near their luscious wet pussies as Rayna's hand kept brushing against my cock through my silky boxers.

As if directed by the hot driving music, we shifted our attention from one to the next and around, teasing Rayna, then Wendy, then my own hungry body. They kissed each other with a flurry of lips and tongues. Hands were everywhere, pulling, cupping, caressing. I kissed them both, their lips and necks, their shoulders and breasts, anything my eager lips could reach as we writhed within each other’s arms. They were so hot and wet, I was so long and hard, that the table had become too small for the lot of us.

“Why don’t we make ourselves more comfortable, ladies,” I whispered hoarsely, Taking their hands to lead them to the large couch. The third act of this passion play was about to begin.

 

[Ragingbull]

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I quickly ripped off my trousers and briefs. My 9 inch monster sprung free. It was pointing right up between her tits. I looked over at the monitor and could see it suspended in air right in front of her. Something about the world watching was intoxicating. I looked down between her legs and saw a damp spot beginning to form in her crotch. Her eyes were glued to my cock. “This is what was aching, Candi.” I wrapped my own hand around it and began stroking it slowly.. “Sometimes when I do this it feels better. Do you ever make yourself feel better? Could you show me?”

 

[Rach]

Candis fingers do some walking

His huge torrid member came out. It was 9" and so thick. candi felt pride at having aroused this older man so. He pumped it near her firm tan breasts, making it look oh so delisc!

hooking her thumbs ino her bike shorts she wiggled free of them and the black thong she wore. Her tribal tattoo on her belly came into view along with her tanned shaved n pierced pussy.

"Mmmm this is going to be an internet show to remember!" candi moaned, as she traced her swolen lips and clit with a deft touh "Ahhhh Mr. P Im so happy yu decided to show me the ropes...Uhmmmm" Hopefuly shed get to taste some spurting ropes soon!
Candis look of lust and submission to the sexy older man before her electrified them both.

 

[Ragingbull]

Candi stripped off her shorts and panties baring her shaved, pierced pussy. My cock needed attention but her sweet pussy looked delicious. Her pierced clit poked from the top. Her pink lips were trying to peek out from the gash down the middle of her swollen mound. I dropped to my knees and clamped my mouth over it. I flicked my tongue along her slit until she opened. My tongue pushed into her hot chamber. I sucked hard, tongue swirling inside her. Her young juices filled my mouth. She bucked up against me. My tongue pushed deeper. My lips moved to her pierced clit. I swirled my tongue over it. I pushed two fingers inside her. She was going to cum.

 

[Rach]

Candi melts in your mouth

Candi slipped her pants off and ran a finger inand out of her wet teen pussy. The sexy Mr P seemed transfixed by my little shaved pierced clit and dropped to his knees to worship at my wet tasty alter of love.
"Ohh Oh h yes thats nice...Yes lick me right there...Uhmm No No up UP higher HIGER noo to the left left..AHhh yes thats THATS GOOD GOOD GOOD AHHh...no no left LEFT DAMNIT OHHHHH GOOOOD..."
It wasnt the same as when her girlfriends licked her, but she thouhght the effort deserved something.
"Mmmm thats nice" He had started thrusting in a finger with his tongue bathing my little slit with saliva and pressure on my piercing. That was nice indeed. Candi Stretched out her thin tan legs up over his shoulders and angled his body to the side so the internet camera could pick it all up. "Mmmm this is for my girls in teh audience tonight!" Note to self-get a MIC next.
His licking became agressive and she felt him probe her special spot her ass...Ohhh shiiit Im gonna gonna

"AHHHH CUUUMING OHHHH YEAH!" She bucked up into his strong hands, reveling in the feeling of him holding her down, pinning her and lickg her so aggressively.
"OJHHHHEEESSUUUS". Her little tan hips were bucking and grinding up into his tongue. She screwed her eyes shut and screamed.

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P

Candi bucked against my face. I pressed a finger against the tight nub of her asshole which was slick with juices pouring from her cunt. I pushed until it opened, then slid in to my knuckle. She went crazy. Her body started thrashing about. She geabbed her nipples, pinching them hard. Waves of orgasm consumed her. My tongue lepped the torrent of juices gushing from her cunt. Gasps and squeals escaped from her lips. My cock couldn't take anymore waiting. I stood and shoved hard into her quivering pussy. She screamed out again. Her hands grabbed my ass pulling me deeper into her steamy sex. I hammered her harder and faster. "Oh shit, Candi... your pussy... so tight...of fuck..." I was out of control. My body slamed into her over and over. She wrapped her legs around me. Her fingernails dug into my back. Juices gushed down my balls. I looked over at the montor. he whole world could see my cock moving in and out of her pussy.

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Jorja

With a certain amount of theatrical embellishment, I arched my back, moaning from deep within my throat, ending with a high-pitched shriek. Sinking to my knees, I splayed my legs, feeling the cool lacquered surface slide against my skin. With the heels still on, my toes pushed backwards uncomfortably on the table…but hey, there was always a price to pay if you wanted to look good.

Nibbling at the inside of Wendy’s ankles, I slowly raised myself up, licking broad strokes over her thighs. Feeling Robert’s hands on my back, enhancing rather than interfering, encouraging me further as I mouthed my way to the lace of her panties.

Still tapping my feet to the rhythm, I stood, trailing one hand longingly across Wendy’s flat stomach as Robert pulled me against him. Letting myself drop backwards onto the couch, with my legs draped over the arm and my head on the square, patent leather pillows, I licked my lips, trying to ignore the bitter taste that the heavy makeup left in my mouth.

“Mmmm…great view from down here, you two…”