In the morning all three
of them had breakfast together. Carla and Annabel grinned covertly at each
other, thinking back to the previous night’s assignation, as the man of
the house read his email.
As they ate he announced
that he would be going overseas to finalize the merger he had been
working on, and probably wouldn’t be back for a couple of weeks. Annabel did her
best to look disappointed. Carla made no such pretense, her mind already
racing ahead to what they might do during that time.
Annabel knew that he
would want a kiss goodbye, so she gave him one — after rinsing her mouth
out with mouthwash to cover the taste of his daughter’s pussy.
When he drove away
Annabel walked into the kitchen, where Carla was still sitting at the
table sipping coffee. The expression on Carla’s face was not what she
expected — it was a cold and stern look, and Annabel knew immediately
that she’d done something wrong. It took her a few seconds to figure out
what it was, and when she remembered, she immediately bolted upstairs
and retrieved her collar.
Once properly collared,
Annabel turned around to find Carla smiling at her, leash in hand. Carla
clipped the leash to Annabel’s ring and led her down the hall, allowing
her to walk instead of crawl this time.
Once they were in
the bedroom, Carla wasted no time stripping Annabel naked, cuffing her
hands behind her back, and pushing her down onto the bed. Carla gave her
stepmother a few good whacks on the rump just on general principles,
then got into her favorite strap-on and made Annabel suck it. She loved
the way Annabel looked up at her, all sweet and doe-eyed, as the shaft
disappeared into her mouth.
Spinning Annabel around,
Carla pushed her legs apart with one knee and plunged into her.
Relieved to no longer have to be quiet, Annabel let out an uninhibited
howl of ecstasy. She only increased in volume as Carla gave her a good,
sound, thorough seeing to.
Pleased with her
efforts, Carla took off her strap-on and traded it for a face dildo,
which went onto Annabel. Sitting back in a comfortable chair, Carla
spread her legs and used the leash to pull Annabel to her. Once Annabel
was kneeling on the floor in front of her, Carla grasped the shaft of
the dildo and guided it into her cunt.
Carla grunted as the
thick plastic cock pushed into her. Annabel once again had a close-up
view of Carla’s private parts as she served as the younger woman’s instrument of pleasure.
Holding Annabel’s head with both hands, Carla anchored both feet on the
floor and ground her hips forward until she had an intense, shivering
orgasm, then another, then another.
Afterward Carla got back
into bed and fell asleep. Annabel washed the toys they had used, then
went downstairs to clean up from breakfast. It felt, strangely, like
life was back to normal.
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