The two girls stepped through the door into the dark of the lounge. As Angela fumbled for the light switch Celia pushed the door shut.Before she could...turn the light on, Angela felt someone grip her hand, spin her around and pulled her backwards. She collided with whoever it was that had grabbed her as a hand clamped over her mouth. Thinking that Penny was attempting to recreate some of her stories she was perhaps less panicked than she should have been.Celia was experiencing something similar.. Itne me mom dad aa gye. Me ghabra gya but prom was relax. Mom ne aawaz lagayi…Promm. To prom ne reply kiya mummy me bhaiya ke room me so rhi hun or aaj vahin soungi. Mummy ne kaha okk.Me bilkul surprise tha ke Mom aise kaise react kar rhi hen tabhi Prom ne mera lund apne muh me le liya to mera dhyaan us par gya. Ab me khushi se paagal ho rha tha or Prom mera lund paagalon ki tarah choos rhi thi. Mujhe paagal banana ke liye usne ek or sharaarat ki, usne mujhe dhakka diya or me bed par gira.Ab vo. Tariff walked through the stone corridors leading to his bed chamber. Tapestries lined the grey walls, adding color to the dull walls and softening the echoes of his heavy footsteps. The heavy, iron banded door to his bed chamber was ajar. The serving girl stood in the middle of the room. ‘What is your name girl?’ Tariff asked. ‘Aliya, m’lord.’ ‘Very well Aliya, take off your clothes.’ ‘As you wish, m’lord.’ Aliya reached behind her back and began unclasping her dress. When the last clasp. I took over the rubbing of her clit as my Lucy looked through the toys."I like the look of this", she said, pulling a red butt plug out of the case with a long tail attached! She rummaged some more and found the lube. She coated the butt plug in lube and lay on her back with her legs in the air and started to rub the tip of the plug around her gorgeous arse and gently started to push it in. It was a fair size to be honest so she started with just the tip of the plug in her her tight arse. .