Peggy leaned across Julie’s body, put her hands to Julie’s cheeks and put her lips to Julie’s. I could see Julies eyes go wide as Peggy blew a m...nstrous amount of smoke directly into Julie’s lungs. I watched as Peggy pushed her lips tighter against Julie’s. At first Julie seemed faintly surprised, but in the matter of a second or two she began to respond to the fervent pressure against her lips. ‘Mmmmmph, ummmmm, ummmmm.’ The women gasped. It was a single sound that seemed to emanate from both. Especially after what had happened at the last party. She had finally let him fuck her.When they arrived at the last party a couple of weeks previously, Clair had been steamed. Tony had just told her he had gotten the promotion he had hoped for and with it a transfer to LA to head up that office. That he would be spending even more time in LA for the next few weeks before they moved. Clair wasn't ready for that. Tony had hit her with it cold. What transfer? What promotion? Why hadn't he talked. In fact, he liked them a lot and he enjoyed the dangerous side of the sex industry. He prowled the dark streets of London where women of all sorts haunted the alleyways and because of this he did not want or get protection. Over the next few days members of the group followed him. His patterns established the plan was finalized. Frances enjoyed the business of turning herself into a street whore. It wasn’t the first time she had done so but on previous occasions it was to satisfy her own. Maisy was about five foot seven she reckoned, a couple of inches taller than Poppy, and was wearing her blonde hair in plaited pigtails. Poppy could also tell that Maisy was athletic. She wasn't worried by the lesbianism that she assumed was rife in an all girls school, but hadn't been prepared for an upskirt of a cute pussy within a minute of walking in the building.Maisy knocked on a door. 'Enter,' came a booming voice from inside. Inside the office was a middle-aged teacher wearing a gown.