She wide spread her legs and placed over my shoulders. I placed my hands on boobs and pressed it so hard. We both were moaning so hard. She weaved her...fingers into my hair and pulling closer.After few minutes she was over me and started riding, I had hands on her ass and caressed it so hard, sometimes I even slapped her ass hard as an expression of over pleasure.We both were extremely horny, after few minutes of riding, she started sucking balls and my dick. We were in 69 positions, I licked. Their similarities have always seemed to draw them closer, even more so now."I'm going to go have a shower, I feel kind of sticky from sweat," said Angela softly as she moved towards the door."Sounds good to me," replied Arin as she hopped out of bed and followed her sister.The two girls stood beside each other with the door cracked open slightly. Arin stuck her head out slightly and looked down both ways of the hallway. The door opened and the two sisters ran across the hallway to the. Also in her hand was a leash. It ran to the bound wrists of a masked slave girl at the side of her horse. The girl was completely naked. Even her feet were bare in the snow. Only her face was masked and in her mouth stuck an iron bit. A red rubber gag-ball at the centre stretched her jaws in a wide and cruel O.Her hands were tied together in front of her. She shivered from the cold and was obviously scared by the prancing horse.As the horse danced to the left another creature became visible. It. "It suggests to her that your outfits for work need to be rather morecoordinated. And Mister Fleecely, I expect you to deliver my message.Otherwise I might have to get in touch with her personally."The wretched man put the envelope into his briefcase, dreading theoutcome, and duly delivered it to his wife. The result was seen nextmorning, when every girl in the office was keen to see what MisterFleecely would be wearing.***The next day, Gordon Fleecely was wearing a mid blue ladies' trousersuit.