"Bend with your knees like a proper lady." Monique and Ginny, please come here young ladies," said Vicky, spottinghim."Take a seat ladies, and let me ...o your makeup please." Really? Why thank you Vicky," said Ginny, happy to get some attention."Well, as cocktail waitresses, I have a theme I'd like to try on you two,"said Vicky, immediately getting to work on Ginny. "It'll only take amoment ladies."Vicky got to work on Ginny, then alternated back and forth between them.She worked on pumping up. It felt great. The guy whos dick I had sucked held my other leg open, so that my legs were held wide apart as they wobbled and he encouraged the guy to rape my slut cunt like the weak-pussy and girl that I was! oh my! Such talk was very horny and reminded me of my powerlessness, which helped enter me into another splitting orgasm of light and dampness. I one big fuck-hole I was my cunt. My cunt was me and all I was. They guys groaned, fast-fucked my cunt, and to my happiness began to spurt out. He came and stood behind her as she worked on the stove top, standing close to her, looking over her shoulder. He pushed his hips out so he rubbed against her, and when she didn’t respond he pressed against her again.“Shreyas, not here, not now.”He backed away slightly and then pressed against her again. This time she could feel the hardness of his bulge against her thigh. She pushed him away with her hand and glared at him. He took her hand in his and put it to his lips and kissed her palm,. Mr Walden stood there with this huge grin on his face. Mrs Walden was very unpleased. Was she angry because what her sister and I had doing or that I was not doing it with her?“I think my sister is really angry” Elizabeth said while we enjoyed showering together “we will have to make it up to her. What do you think?” I agreed, although I wasn’t sure what she had in mind. We came out of the shower and Mrs Walden was sitting on the bed. “Don’ be angry sis” said Elizabeth ‘you told me you wanted.