"Man. "How about we do the blindfold again?"Woman. "Mmmm love that idea." Man. "Well let's go then." I just over heard something that got my cock hard...and had to find out where this was going to happen. So I carefully watched where they went keeping a good distance. I could see them getting all hands on each other and getting more tuned on with each other. I soon watched them enter a house. I waited a bit and then made my way close to the house and then snooped around and found the window to. As they entered the study, Samantha realized what she had been missing; she was missing the other woman. It wasn't the stranger, but the woman that she wanted involved. Deirdre sat down and pulled the paperwork from her bag. “Hi Mrs. Dante, Mr. Lewes sent me over to have you sign these papers please. It is just a formality.”“Please call me Samantha. Let me read through this real quick and sign it so you can get back to the office. Can I get you something to drink while your waiting?”Deirdre. Now even the skimpy protection of my short skirt and sheer blouse was gone! I felt so terribly vulnerable.“We have lots of work for Slut to do while she’s here, shall we have her get started or play a bit first Mistress Joyce?” Pat asked.Joyce quickly answered, “Let’s play with her first! I’ve been looking forward to this and getting hornier by the minute.” Each of the ladies slipped a finger through one of my nipple rings and led me down the hall. They walked fast enough to make it difficult. She came to me! Yeah, there I was at the age of 17 up to my elbows in a runny mess of a teen girl pussy and a supply of ‘feminine hygiene products’. To be absolutely honest I’d have to say that helping Crista with her period wasn’t the first time I’d gotten her pussy blood on my hands. Two years ago, when she was younger and sweet,the two of us were riding and she was thrown from a skittish horse. There were no broken bones, but there was a reddish wetness running out of her panties. The little.