Anyway, if we were pretending, just what would you do." She didn't look angry or disgusted, possibly just a bit intrigued and I decided to jump blindl... in the deep end."I'd probably hug you tightly and kiss you, just like this." And, moving closer, I wrapped my arms round her and hugged her tight to me, crushing her exposed breasts against my bare chest. I pressed my lips to hers and was gratified to feel her open her mouth to allow my probing tongue to enter and explore. After holding the kiss. Spreading them wide, I wetted my thumbs with the pussy juices freely flowing around my cock and stuck them both up her asshole. She went wild, squirming and twitching in her pleasure, her screams of joy no longer silenced. I didn’t last long, spewing upwards into her grasping twat after only about five minutes.I kept her handcuffed the rest of the day and all day Sunday, dressed only in stockings and heels. I took her repeatedly, sometimes bending her over a chair as she passed, sometimes just. Elizabeth wet a paper towel from a tap and began gently wiping Denise’s face. Denise leant backwards against the sink and let Elizabeth look after her. Before long, Elizabeth’s practised hands had soothed and repaired as much as possible without cosmetics. Denise was feeling a little better now as well, and felt more capable of coherent speech. ‘Stan and Anne. You must know about them, Elizabeth?’ Elizabeth regarded her compassionately, thoughtfully. ‘Yes, Denise. Stan and Anne are together,. With Anthony and Tina off at one of her College of Engineering pubs/dances at Western, we’d have her house all to ourselves for the next couple of hours.Because both girls acted like they had ants in their pants on the short drive to Tempe’s house, I wasn’t the least bit surprised that they raced to the front door, and then up the stairs to Tempe’s bedroom. By the time I arrived in Tempe’s boudoir, both girls were smooching on her queen-sized bed in just their frilly bras and thong panties..