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.
When Courtney pushed Annabel’s legs apart a
glistening pink pussy peeked out from between two strands of black
fabric. 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 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 wine, stroking Annabel’s nipples and
then her crotch, thinking, plotting the next move. Courtney sat expectantly, licking the remaining juices from her lips, impatient for whatever was next.
Carla let her stew for awhile, enjoying the feeling of total control over both her friend and her stepmother. Savoring every delicious moment, she took her time deciding how best to take advantage of the situation.
When she’d made up her mind Carla whispered something into Annabel’s
ear, and Annabel leapt up and disappeared from the room, returning a
minute later with a blindfold and some rope. Courtney assumed that these
were for Annabel, but she was wrong.
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