Chastity was trapped happily in two types of slutty pleasure; anal and vaginal in nearly the same moment, she would have to experience a double penetr...tion, it was now predetermined. The wanton trollop of bacchanalian pagan mischief would have dominated any fucking Roman orgy and one day would subjugate every male desire in one of those private fuckfest weekends held in a tasteful historic setting of a grand colonial residence. Chastity feels the pleasure centring in two locations, unreal; she. ”“You like that?”“Guilty, your honor.”“Cum on a girl’s face?”My boner was coming back, while I held Sabrina in my arm, with her hand on my chest working its way down. “Something about a beautiful girl,” I was saying, babbling, while my heart began to beat harder again.“Yeah?” she said, looking up at me again. Not the same doe-eyed, purring kitty look from before. More the look of a hungry dog wanting to make me its bitch. And devour a bone.“Beautiful, innocent-looking girl,” I was saying, more. As we made the shortride back, both girls started rubbing my thighs.With the drinks and the tension, I got maybe just a little stiff inthe crotch. I was thinking I will have nothing but great thoughtswhen I jack off in a few minutes.We got out at the hotel and I was hoping no one would notice. ButJudy had a few drinks and did not hold back. As the two young girlsgot on each arm again Judy asked if they were enjoying the evening.They both laughed and said it was the most wonderful night. Judy. Bob found it a pleasing ass, taut and trim. He could see her cunt once more, flowing between her thighs. She seemed to be wriggling about more than was absolutely necessary to plug the prongs into the socket but that might, well, to give her the benefit of the doubt, and be because she was nervous of electrical connections. Her ass was very solid and shapely. Bob saw her little brown eye revealed. She pushed the plug in. Nothing. “I’m afraid it’s kaput,” he said. “Oh, dear,” she wailed. She got.