They think that I'm the girl. The girl for the promotion. The one they get to do whatever they want with whatever they buy. But I'm not. Clearly...the... have to know that. I mean, I'm no whore or slut or even a liberated woman. I mean, I'm in a sweater and jeans! That's not sexy clothes of a sexy girl looking for sexy sex. I've never even had sex, I've only ever given a blow job!"I..." I manage to stutter out but then strong hands grab my arms. They pull me towards the man at the counter as if I. Eventually, Mary's wrist could take no more of Dolores' almost continuous orgasms. She slowly withdrew her hand, rolled to the side and pulled Dolores, a much larger woman, to her breasts. Dolores was soft clay in her hands, purring.Mary mused that Dolores' emotional intelligence had been just right. The two were not just leaders in the household, but now truly equals, complementing one another. She looked forward to a session with Dolores fisting her. Feeling more and more relaxed, she decided. I was dating this girl, same age as I, nice looking. We had gone out for several months, I have met her parents and all but had not had sex with her. Her f****y invited to go on a trip with them to the beach for a four day weekend. We arrived, I shared a room with her younger b*****r, her mom and dad had a room and she shared a room with her s****r. We had gone out to eat and all went down to the hot tub for a while and have some drinks. My girlfriend and her father and silblings decided to go. “I’m on board with that. I love Jennifer’s long legs and hair, plus Mary’s big tits ... and I really want to taste that blonde bush!” Christina confessed her lust for their mutual girlfriends.“Do it, then. Call Mary and Jennifer next. Let’s have ‘em both!” I told Lisa, getting a wink from Aunt Molly for that decision.“Meanwhile, if you want some blonde pussy, here I am! There’s Erin, too, and Angel ... and Summer!” Aunt Molly noted how many blondes were already among us.“And Mrs. Kearney!”.