It was more like a small mansion. I looked at Nick to see if he was trying to pull a fast one on me, but he pulled up at the front doorway. I got out ...esisting any assistance from Nick, saying I'd be okay. I went to open the door, but found it had started to open already by a man in butler's livery. "Good afternoon, Miss Carmichael," I heard in a somewhat sour voice. "Hello yourself," I said. "I'm not feeling very well. I nearly fell off the railway bridge near school." The butler's face. Istarted to lay Melody down but she softly restrained me, sliding out from under me andpushing me flat. I admired the gorgeous body of this incredible girl as she crawled uptowards me stopping to rest just above my waiting masculinity. She was so wet I easilyslipped inside of her and she sighed softly, almost a contented purr, as I sank inside ofher. Melody reached back pulling my legs wide open, with that, she rearranged herself toput the maximum amount of pressure to the penetration. She. ’ The slut leaned back and pushed her hips forward as commanded. ‘That’s it, keep them open.’ The girl twirled the riding crop and walked around the slut a few times. She glanced at her Daddy who seemed to be enjoying the show as he spun the ice cubes in his glass with his finger. The girl brought the crop down with a sharp smack against the slut’s clit and she immediately closed her legs in response and let out a cry through the gag. ‘Did I tell you to close up?’ The slut shook her head. ‘I. The men never seem to take notice of one and other, and just keep fucking my mouth or my ass or my pussy. They lick every inch of my body and keep kissing me as I turn around and swap my positions. When I’m doing it I never feel dirty or guilty and they make me feel so special, so sexy and so in control” As Claire spoke Louise wondered if it had occurred to Claire that she had long since experienced the same. It had been over two years now since she had participated in her first threesome..