I just wanted to lie back down, but Anne pulled me to my feet and stepped behind me, wrapping her arms around me pulling me close while we watched the...two of them dress. One of her hands snaked down between my legs, and I gasped at the uncomfortable sensation when she rubbed her fingers over my pussy. ‘Does it hurt?’ Her words tickled my ear. ‘Yes, Mistress,’ I whispered back, ‘it’s quite sore.’ ‘You done, Brenda?’ Jackie asked, and after a confirming nod from her girlfriend, turned towards us.. ...One early close up night I had an argument with my girlfriend she told me I dress too sexy for work and I'm attracting too much attention from men. I told her she didn't have to worry but she said she washed my work clothes last week and she saw my panties had a lot of dried cum on it. I told her it was from me thinking about her and hearing her voice. She didn't believe me, but she right. I got really wet this one night when Victor started talking about how he jerks off to me almost every. " Mark raises an eyebrow, "One of?" he asks. "That must mean you have others." I nod, "I have several more and depending on how things go tonight, I might just let you see them." I'm feeling emboldened the more time I spend with Mark and Heather. It probably has something to do with all the blood rushing out of my head to parts further south. I giggle inwardly, enjoying my new confidence. Heather is sitting on the bed quietly watching our exchange. She looks at me and grins that evil little. Once again her body betrays her and takes over, she cannot control the feelings; how can she deny it? “Yes” she mummers as a wash of relief and pleasure surges through her. “Yes, I want you.” She repeats. His grip loosens slightly and he looks into her eyes, the approval and carnal desire behind those dark brooding hazel eyes burning into her. “You’re not going to fight it?” he asks. All she can manage to do is shake her head, her breathing catching in her throat as she is amazed at the.