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No. 4909 [Reply & Quote]
Ok, from left to right, since I dont know their real names: Amber the big titted whore, Kelly, the slut with the crop, Jo, the sweet little blonde.
All three girls lie before me, faces down, nude but for lacy white knickers that are pulled up tight between each set of pale bottom cheeks. Kelly is free to move about, but Amber and Jo's wrists are firmly tied behind their backs. Jo is further restrained by a sturdy set of ankle-spreaders. Her slightly chubby thighs are spread, and the shape of her plump vulva shows through the tiny triangle of damp lace. I beckon to Kelly, and she rises, going to picking up a riding crop from a table. She pads towards Jo, her breasts swaying gently as she walks; kneeling, she places her left hand at the small of the blonde girl's back. Jo's breathing deepens, and she raises her bottom eagerly. Smiling, Kelly deals a quick, stinging thwack with the crop, the leather-wrapped cane leaving a bright red stripe across the bound girls cheeks. Jo's body jerks, and she cries out, but Kelly doesnt stop, delivering a flurry of sharp blows, her cheeks flushed with effort, her eyes full of feverish lust. Coming over, I take the crop from her and, after pulling aside the crotch of Jo's knickers, slowly push the thick "handle" end of the crop inside her. Kelly helps, using two fingers to part Jo's slippery labia for me. Bound as she is, Jo can't prevent the insertion of the crop, and she squeals as the black leather cylinder parts her puffy pink lips with a wet shlup; the crop fits snugly inside her with the thin end trailing on the carpet.
"Ok Amber." I say "Time to join in." Grabbing the busty girl by the hair, I force her to her feet and drag her, tanned legs unsteady, to Jo's head. Kelly watches us, smiling, pink lips parted; she licks her moistened fingers, the other hand pushing beneath the elastic of her knickers as I tug Ambers underwear off. I position Amber so that she's lying before Jo, before helping her to put her legs over the girls shoulders. Tugging upwards on Jo's blonde curls, I force her mouth onto Ambers moist cleft. Looking over at Kelly, I notice the pink flush that
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