In seemed ages for the Tuesday to arrive and I spent a long time thinking about what I was going to wear.On the Tuesday morning I got up and showered....Because of my period John had not fucked me but I had jerkeded him off a couple of times. Each time I imagined it was Alvin's cock between my hands and his cum that shot over my tits. I decided to trim the hair on my pussy and as it got shorter I decided to do something I had never done before. I shaved it all off. I knew John would appreciate. I pull out.Sliding Julie so her hips are over the padded arm of the sofa, I position Mary so that her pussy is over Julie’s mouth and facing me. Julie need no instructions and before I get a chance to impale her on my dick, she has her tongue lapping Mary’s clit.With full length, slow strokes I fuck Julie’s incredible sexy folds. Leaning forward allows me to enjoy kissing Mary. Julie and Mary are moaning the best that they can, with their mouths occupied. I cannot believe that I haven’t cum. "The bed was all messy and there were clothes all over the place. I rushed to the bathroom struggling to remove the PVC dress, then slipped on my maid's uniform and began tidying up.It was almost midnight by the time Fiona eventually returned. I was half asleep, curled up at the bottom of the bed watching TV in just my lingerie, stockings, and blonde wig."Make room, sweetheart,'" Fiona whispered, scooting me over and lifting my head up onto her knee. "Did you have a nice time with Dylan?" Yes,. Especially when they were about to punish it. She dressed carefully and did her hair, putting a discreet black bow in her medium length silver blonde ponytail. And with a heavy heart she headed for the school offices, sitting on the bench outside with a nauseous, sinking feeling in her stomach.She knew the rules of the orphanage, through close personal acquaintance, and she realised she was in for one hell of a beating. It had been stupid to break the dishes in the kitchen, a gesture of pure.