"Another bitch for you girls to play with," Jayne's voice told me she was back in the room, and I brushed cum from around my eyes to turn and look at ...er, "Although it seems you've got another plaything and I needn't have gone to all this effort."As I looked around I saw that the other bitch she'd been referring to wasn't me at all, she had only just noticed me there on my hands and knees, my ass being taken by her girlfriend. Fortunately, she was enough of a slut not to be too jealous, but she. First one then the other. He's talking his time. He's confident I won't be able to do anything for a while. I feel him roll my nipple between his fingers. His mouth take my nipple between is lips, he moves his tongue around the areola. He holds my nipple between his teeth flicking the tip with his tongue. I lose consciousness again. I'm not sure how much time passed but I no longer feel his hands against me. Has he gone? I fight to open my eyes again, my vision is blurry I can barely make out. Presently, when they had exchanged a few kisses, and questions in broken English on one side, he began to unbutton, and, in fine, stript unto his shirt.As if this had been the signal agreed on for pulling off all their clothes, a scheme which the heat of the season perfectly favoured, Polly began to draw her pins, and as she had no stays to unlace, she was in a trice, with her gallant’s officious assistance, undressed to all but her shift.When he saw this, his breeches were immediately. As Lucy drew near, she suddenly stepped forwards, so she was right in her face. She took Lucy by surprise, gripping her arms and twisting her round, pushing her as she did so. She threw Lucy over her outstretched leg, sending her crashing onto the mat onto her front. The mats didn’t hurt, but it was a shock to her. Katie instantly leapt on Katie and straddled her back, making sure she couldn’t move. She could hear Lucy grunting underneath her. “So.” Katie said, in her relaxed position. “The.