This time, as she neared climax, Mr. Bradley did not relent, did not stop, did not pause. The dam broke within her and she collapsed in a fit of spasm... and deep throaty moans. As Bradley stepped out of the room and closed the door, Lady Carrington sighed deeply. She slid from the bed to find her night gown and wondered what was taking Angelica and her husband so long, though she had to admit the wait had been most pleasurable. As she turned back to the bed, she saw Lord Carrington step out of. This is purple.” Sandy looked a little sheepish.Her partner began laughing. When Sandy giggled back at her, Delorah’s laughter grew. Smiling, Delorah asked, “Don’t you remember that powder dye photo shoot?”“I remember being stained and having to call in sick from my day job the next Monday,” Sandy said. She laughed again, this time in earnest. Soon both women were laughing together fed by the contagious sounds of each other.“I remember helping you scrub that dye off,” Delorah said. There was a. "Just looking for a good time, do you guys know what I mean?" She purred, licking her rosy lips and enciting gropes and fondles from all 3 of the muscular and tall men around her. They immediately took her petite hands and guided her into the house, not wasting any time. "You're going to be our little bitch tonight." One growled and threw her on her back in the sofa. They quickly discarded the dress, but left the panties around her tiny hips. She was ecstatic with the attention these men were. I hooked the pad of my finger up and felt for the little rough spot inside. Then I started pulsing my fingers up in time with my licks.As I pulsed and licked, I felt her leg muscles clench and unclench around my head. It got me horny all over again, feeling the soft, smooth skin of her thighs press against my face. All the time, incoherent wails left her lips. I so wanted to talk dirty to her, but my mouth was already engaged.As I went continued, I looked up her body and could see her arms.