I reached out and felt her clit, then slid my fingers back over Mike’s cock fucking in and out of her, leaving my thumb on her clit, rubbing it gent...ly. Maria was next to come – Aaargghh, she cried as she arched back then slumped over me, shaking still from the after jolts of feelings. She stayed like that for a minute then looked up at me and her guy still busy fucking Sarah. You haven’t cum yet, she said. Mike’s been wanting you to fuck him and spunk in him. He wants to feel you spurting in. I stood beforethe full-length mirror in corset, black satin pantalon thickly edged withsensual black lace, sheer black silk stockings and black patent high heelsthat fairly caused me to stand on tiptoe. Perplexed that Phoebe was notproceeding to dress me in petticoats and outer clothing, I asked her whatwas the matter."Oh Miss Denise," she replied, smirking impertinently, I thought, "MissHelen and Miss Priscilla have ordered that you be dressed in just yourlingerie, stockings and high heels. She was a glorious blonde, the kind of young woman that could not pass men without garnering leering looks, the kind that made men whimper at night and brought young members up to flaring attention with barely a thought."Now don' get any ideas," she whispered, wriggling to get free of my hands. "I'm jus' a'frighted." We were alone in her house, and we both knew it. I had been flirting with her all day completely without success, sniffing around her like a dog in heat."You can stay just as long. Ernie, Fred, Wally and another chap were playing whist; I felt contented, this was 'My family'."OK Tony, let's talk about your 'Road house' idea" said Jess, "You told us a bit about it coming back from Bairnsdale, now's the time to tell all." Like I told you, when I did my National Service I had the chance to Moonlight at a café cum restaurant in Seymour. The lady that ran the place took me under her wing and taught me a great deal about running a catering business; a friend of hers gave me a.