Icrossed my legs and the amount of thigh that showed was scandalous, but I dugit. I was getting looks, even from girls as cute as me.She walked in wea...ing exactly the Maid's uniform I'd pictured her in: notsome cheap costume shop job, it was real silk, with real lace apron and awhite petticoat. She wore sheer black thigh highs, and the little choker weall wore fit right in; it was really the only part of my costume that didn'tfit. But I guess they needed to discipline us, or whatever; I knew I. She knew it was so wrong, but it felt so good she couldn’t help herself from continuing, luxuriating in the sex from all sides by the teeny girls. Then he fucked her as they all pleasured her in all possible ways. She was in heaven! Her pussy was tingling with delight, begging for more fucking, deeper and deeper. Her titties sucked, twisted, pulled and nibbled like mad. She was craving sex like crazy, then he introduced a large bumpy dildo up her ass and she squealed with delight and surprise,. I did a quick dip just for fun and then withdrew to lick my hand clean of Ian's cum.I spent the next few minutes cleaning up Bill's back door as it slowly closed back up. Once I was done, I raised off of Bill's face and moved to the side so that he could sit up. Bill and Ian kissed for a moment before Bill grabbed his clothes and headed out the door. I looked at the clock and told Ian, "Let me just go topside and make sure I don't have to help with the boat."Ian nodded in the affirmative,. Neither girl had felt very keen on actually eating any of the chicken pieces they’d earned, so one thing definitely not on the menu was fowl. They cooked the food on a pile of dry sticks and twigs, eating the tinned food directly from the cans in which they came, and although it was a meal of convenience, it was, for Tracey, the best meal she’d had since Throb. And a meal enjoyed the more for sharing it with Buttercup whose body she later chewed and nibbled with at least as much enthusiasm as.