She threatened to tell the principal about what had happened, but with a smirk I made up a lie about having needed to talk to her in private and didn'... force her, pushing the idea of her seeing it in the wrong perspective. She just sort of blew me off then, and glared at me. I didn't think much of it, she didn't seem like the type to... you know... say something and actually DO it, one of the all talk types. I wasn't sure though, I mean I didn't even know the girl's name, she was next to a. Your families are on the way, and feel free to avail yourself of the staff, all of the maids have been instructed to be extra friendly. The Sergeants eye drifted to one of the maids waiting on the porch. That sounds great, my Lord. I nodded, and walked over to my wife and our two sluts. Master, Alison exclaimed, and threw her arms around me and kissed me exuberantly. She was my first slut, the only one that asked to be my slut, and I missed her these last six months. But Desiree needed to hunt. Unceremonious.I wasn't hard yet, although I was sporting a semi. It had all happened kind of quick, and Sandy's frumpy housecoat wasn't doing it for me. In addition, I think I was still wondering if Sandy wasn't maybe too much of a flake for me."Socks," she said.I obediently removed my socks. I was starkers."You've got a nice body," Sandy said."Thank you. So do you -- if my memory serves." You in a hurry?" Nope. I'm yours for the night." You're starting to get hard," she said."That happens when. She really arched back once I got lapping between her thighs. Or maybe it was Beth’s finger in her butt hole. Still this not to discount the swift work of Erica’s tongue and the rapid squeezing and moulding of her generous breasts with her hands.I didn’t see the next part unfolding as it did. Erica was up on the sink bench with her legs spread and guiding the brunette’s head between her own legs. Under her school dress she had these frilly red panties. The brunette peeled them to one side and.