1. Mile High Sluts - Part 2 of 2


    Date: 11/24/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    the things he could do with me. The feeling of cool air on my bum cheeks startled me. I had been so focused on our conversation and the wonderful ministrations by Jimmy’s hand that I hadn’t noticed Amelia’s reappearance. She had flipped up the back of my skirt and was now giggling shrewdly. “You seem to both be enjoying this,” she stated with a soft laugh, and I moaned in disappointment when Jimmy’s finger stopped its movement - then once more when it was withdrawn, leaving me hot and unfulfilled. My whimper drew a chuckle from her. “You’ll get your runny snatch filled soon enough,” she promised, “but we’ll have a little change of location.” I tried to turn around, a protest on my lips, but her hand pressed down on my lower back and held me in place. “No worries, I’m aware of your itinerary. You’ll not miss your flight.” She took my wrist and gently pulled me upright, smiling at me. “There’s enough time for a little fun in the back room though.” She nodded towards a door in the back wall. “Let’s go.” She wrapped her arm around me and pulled me close, and a moment later, we were walking towards said door. I giggled when I noticed her hand gripping the bulge at the front of Jimmy’s trousers. He didn’t mind being led there by his cock, though his steps faltered a few times when his neighbor squeezed it through the fabric. She let go of me to open the door with a key she had no doubt acquired while she left me alone with Jimmy and ushered us inside. The room we encountered was - ...
    there was no other word for it - grand, a veritable dream of a bedroom, made for debauchery. In the middle was a huge bed with dark red, silken linens and posts on all four corners to which soft looking leather shackles were attached by gleaming silver chains. One wall was filled with a ceiling-high self that held all kinds of sex toys - dildos and vibrators in all shapes, sizes and colors, straps and harnesses, I could even spy clamps and gags among the selection. Another wall held rolls of rope and more shackles, from feathery pink wraps of fabric to wicked looking metal rings. The third wall had a shower and a toilet stall - everything so you wouldn’t need to leave the room. “Oh wow,” both Jimmy and I breathed out in astonishment. “It’s quite the thing, isn’t it?” Amelia asked rhetorically. “I think we could have quite a bit of fun here. But we shouldn’t dawdle. Both of you, undress.” I didn’t need telling twice. Getting naked in front of strangers, or almost-strangers, was becoming second nature, and I was still aroused and in desperate need of relief from Jimmy’s wicked finger. My dress went over my head in a practiced motion, I quickly folded it on a board next to the entrance, and then I was free to watch Amalia and her neighbor. She wasn’t wearing any undergarments either. Her big breasts spilled out as soon as she unclasped the straps of her dress behind her neck, and I watched her slide it down with bated breath. She was - and that expression didn’t do her justice - ...
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