.. it's mine now." again, Alexa was talking about me as if I was an inanimate object. "I did say I would share her didn't I..." smiled Carrie and she ...ndid my ankles.Sharing a knowing look - Alexa and Carrie blindfolded me. I was told to get on my hands and knees and stick my ass in the air like the bitch I was. I obeyed, feeling Alexa's saliva and my own pussy juices running down my open thighs as I waited on the carpet. Alexa was suddenly infront of me, playing with my hanging tits. "Such. He kissed her so softly but lingered long enough for her to take suck gently on his bottom lip. Hannah yanked the tuxedo jacket off of Michael and threw it onto the floor behind them. She began unbuttoning the collar of his dress shirt, kissing her way down his chest as she came to the rim of his pants. She pressed her lips harder against the area just above his slacks with her hands wrapped around his waist and pulled his body toward her. She got down on her knees and unclasped his pants,. Sitting at the keyboard, Margaret mused that life for her during the three weeks she had lived in this gaunt old house had been very different to living with her father. Jeremy was a gentleman, strict but fair. She’d had a second hard spanking a week ago, one she had almost provoked, and had on a number of occasions gently warmed her breasts and pubic area before having sex with her but apart from that he had been kind to her. Like her father, Jeremy was sexually very active and liked to try a. Both her mother and brother were artists, it turned out, and most of the work around the room was their's."Hey, Mick, you want some wine instead?" she called from the tiny kitchen."Sure," he replied, "say? You smoke dope?"Her head appeared around the door. "You got some?" she smiled.Mick rolled them a joint and they smoked it, washing it down with some cheap cask wine."It's good," she said, leaning on his shoulder, "I'm really floating. It's so hard to get good shit these days." Not that hard.