"Oh Stoppit you," giggled Melanie. "Now where are my knickers?" Where they should be," I replied, "in your drawer."Without blinking an eye, Melanie sl...pped off her towel and dug out herregulation school knickers and bra. I studied her appreciatively."I wish we didn't have to wear these maroon, cotton, interlockknickers," I observed."You prefer them sexy and frilly do you?" replied Melanie.I nodded silently as I held out Melanie's plain cotton bra."I wish we could wear matching lingerie," I. Asai's voice wasworn hoarse and my fingers hurt from all the plucking. The villagersbegan to retire for the night. Me and Asai were offered hot drinks and abite to eat."Masters Regaseir and Asailki," the husband of the house said. We hadintroduced ourselves with our real names; the people we were afraid ofdidn't need to question villagers to track us. The man continued: "Iwould have offered you place on my planks, but a honoured widow says shehas a free bed, a proper one. Would it be suitable. Samantha tore off the wrapping paper and pulled out the box's contents. When she saw what her present was, her jaw dropped. In her hands was an exquisite head harness. The gag was a very short tube, or a very thick ring, depending on how you looked at it. Either way, it was clearly designed to prise the wearer's mouth open. A web of thick rubber straps ensured that the gag would be held in place, and it even came with mini padlocks and keys.Clearly, Eric must be giving her a sign. She thought. Her lips, ripe and full were entrancing as I kissed, licked and bit them. Our pace was maddening as her hot cunt enveloped my cock over and over again. She began to cry as several orgasms quickly peaked and subsided in rapid succession. And then I heard Mary cry. So did Sarah. I kissed her neck and we slowed. My cock was sore and I'm sure her pussy was too. Sarah kissed me quickly and climbed off. She grabbed the toy she had fucked and tossed it into the trash before grabbing a bathrobe and.