Courtney went after Annabel like a woman who’s been stranded in the
desert, desperate and dying of thirst, and finally finds water. She
cleaned off the ice cream, licked and sucked both nipples, then dropped
down between Annabel’s legs. She pushed Annabel’s legs apart, revealing a
glistening pink pussy peeking out from between two strands of black
fabric, and stuck one finger inside. Soon Annabel was slumped back in
her chair with mouth hanging open, moaning helplessly as Courtney
tongue-fucked her.
Carla looked on, somewhat bemused, as Courtney devoured her stepmother’s cunt. “Yeah,” she thought, “you’re so
straight.” She decided that Courtney deserved to be punished for being
such a hypocrite, so she went into the living room and got her new
paddle.
When Carla returned to the dining room, Courtney’s face was buried so
deep in Annabel’s crotch that she had no idea what was coming until the
first blow landed on her rear end. Taken by surprise, she paused
briefly in her ministrations to look back at Carla. Then she smiled sheepishly and
went back to work.
Carla lifted Courtney’s skirt, pulled down her panties, and resumed
spanking her bare ass. Seeing no reason to hold back, Carla let all her
years of irritation be felt in the force of the impact. Courtney
flinched a little every time the paddle landed, and let out the
occasional grunt, but could not be distracted from her pussy-eating. She
probably would have stayed down there all night if Carla hadn’t finally
pulled her away and kissed her, tasting Annabel’s juices on her lips.
“Annabel, clear this table,” ordered Carla, and Annabel scrambled to
obey. Carla poured Courtney and herself fresh glasses of wine and they
sat back to watch as the scantily-clad blonde transferred the empty
plates and leftovers to the kitchen.
When the table was clean Carla patted her lap and Annabel obediently sat
down on it. Carla sat sipping her wine, stroking Annabel’s nipples and
then her crotch, thinking, planning her next move. She looked over at
Courtney, who she knew was putty in her hands at this point; Courtney
returned her gaze expectantly, wondering what was coming next.
When Carla made up her mind she whispered something into Annabel’s
ear, and Annabel leapt up and disappeared from the room. She returned a
minute later with a blindfold and some rope. Courtney assumed that these
were for Annabel, but she was wrong.
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