It was Friday night and we were having a good time. I suggested we do some Tequila shots. Leslie opened up Jules computer, and said she wanted to see ...he dirty pictures. Jules broke up in a fit of laughter, “Go for it. I don’t care. The password’s AAAAcup.” Leslie giggled like a school girl as she started to cruise the galleries. “Hey, these are pretty good. You are damn sexy when you want to be girl.” “I’m flat as a board, Les.” protested Jules “Some people,” nodding in my direction, “find. She then presented her sticky are to me once more, having built up a sweat; I was to worship her anus with my tongue once more to show my gratitude for the thrashing. I duly and willingly sampled the acrid and savoury delights of the superior woman’s hot rectum as she nursed her clitoris to yet another orgasm.With my arse still glowing and stinging, and my face stained with tears where I had cried like a baby under the cane, I was led on all fours, leashed, by the two women to whatever fate. She walked more gracefully than a high level super model and her little tits jiggled ever so slightly as she walked. She glanced over at the wardrobe and I was sure she knew I was in there watching her but I kept as quiet as possible. She kept walking slowly up to her bedside cabinet and bent over exposing her sweet ass and the lower lips of her pussy to my hungry eyes. They bulged out like those toy eyeball squeegee things you used to buy at the cheapo shops in town. Melanie bent over even. “You see the way we're kissing and feeling and touching each other, you see how Mr Harris likes it. A lot of men like to see two women playing in this way, and you can see the effect it has.”'Holly glanced over to see Mr Harris masturbating with her panties, but she didn't seem very interested or surprised; instead, she pulled my head towards her sopping pussy. I don't know how she knew what to do, but I wasn't going to object. I leaned in and at the first taste of that sweet young pussy my.