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Chapter 16
Eric lay in bed, feeling the two women on either side of him against his
skin. As big as he was, they made him sleep in the middle; that way, they ended
up leaning against him rather than everyone piling toward one side of the bed
and almost falling off. He suspected that wasn't the only reason, as neither
Joan nor Sally were shy about playing with his cock when the mood struck them.
Didn't matter to him -- there were far worse things than having to sleep between
the two beauties.
He looked at Joan in the dim morning light. Her time with the Circle
was making physical changes in her, changes that he didn't think she was even
aware of -- yet. She looked so peaceful and relaxed as she lay there. Her body
was soft and beautiful, but seemed to be firming up. Certainly her physical
stamina was increasing, as she'd recovered very quickly after her time last
night with Ari and Tina. Those two could exhaust a Priest!
Sally shifted and he knew she was awake. He watched at his wife looking
at Joan. She had a faint smile on her face and he knew that she felt more
content than she ever had. Both of them did. Having Joan in their lives had
made such a difference.
"I really love her," whispered Sally.
"Me, too," he whispered back.
"Do you think Mom and Dad are gonna be able to cope?" she asked.
"They're gonna have to," he replied. "There's no way I'm giving this
up," he continued, knowing that Sally felt the exact same way. Joan truly
completed them in a way neither had ever realized was even possible.
About that time, Joan stirred and opened her eyes. She smiled shyly
when she saw them looking at her. Eric leaned over and kissed her gently and
her smile grew wider. Her hand slid down his body to his large cock and stroked
it, then she cradled his balls.
"Hmmm," he murmured, "got something on your mind?"
Joan's smile grew even wider as she started shifting around. She ended
up sideways on the bed, with her head near the middle. She was quite wet,
having woken up from a dream where she was making love to Eric, Sally and an
astonishingly beautiful red-head by a river stream. Eric, who had gotten off
the bed to get a better angle for his cock, slid into her body, splitting her
pussy with his large erection. Joan sighed, then looked over at Sally, who was
smiling at both of them. Joan slid a finger in her mouth, then rubbed her lips
with it, meeting Sally's eyes.
Sally knew exactly what she wanted, and shifted until she was kneeling
over Joan's mouth. With an eagerness that would have embarrassed her not too
long ago, Joan slid her tongue through Sally's pussy lips. While she had been
busy with Ari and Tina, Eric and Sally had made love late into the night, and
Sally was still sticky from Eric's cum and her own juices. Joan cared not at
all, and in fact, was finding she loved the taste of Eric's cum mixed with
Sally's juices and the scent of her musk. Joan eagerly began pleasuring her
other lover while Eric pushed into her over and over again, each stroke urging
her toward an orgasm.
Sally had her back to Eric, and soon Joan was able to see his large
hands grasp and squeeze his wife's heavy breasts. Sally moaned, and Joan added
her finger to help pleasure her. While Eric's hands squeezed Sally's breasts,
Joan used her fingers to tightly pinch and pull on the other woman's thick
nipples. The result, of course, was milk starting to flow from the tips as
Sally's two lovers mauled her breasts. Joan herself didn't like her breasts
handled in such a rough way, but it drove Sally wild. She started humping her
hips so that her clit mashed against Joan's eager tongue, building toward an
orgasm. Joan had already had two small ones when Sally finally heaved, her body
going rigid as she rode the waves of pleasure. Shortly thereafter, Joan felt
Eric's cock pulse and came when she felt jets of his thick cum shoot into her
body. Sally's smell and taste overwhelmed her, adding to the pleasure of an
orgasm that left Joan laying there, panting, while her two lovers lay beside her
and stroked her back to reality.
"Who needs orange juice, when you can start a day like this?" asked
Joan.
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Ken was in his study, using the flight simulator, when Ari came in. Her
lips tightened when she saw what he was doing and he hoped that Genie would have
something for him soon. His younger wife was anything but rational with it came
to flying. He paused the simulator, and spun in his chair.
Ari, forgetting her irritation, flowed into his arms, her naked body
warm and willing against him. She smelled faintly of sexual musk and he
wondered who she'd been playing with this morning. Most likely either her
sister or her wife.
"Before we get too carried away, Master," she said, shifting so her
pussy made a wet spot over his hardening cock, "we should get together and
discuss having a celebration for the two new couples."
"Yup. I guess we should. Any idea how we should celebrate?" he asked,
taking one of her nipple rings in his finger and none-too-gently tugging on it.
"Master, that's not fair," she said, the wet spot on his thin shorts
growing. "How can I concentrate when you do that?"
"What, this?" he asked, pulling her other ring and pushing his hard
cock against her sex.
"Uhh," she moaned, shivering in his grasp.
"Don't worry, I'm sure that you ladies will think up something
appropriate," he said, pulling harder on the rings and pushing his cock against
her again. "Just as I know that, if there's something I can do to help, you'll
be sure to let me know."
"You could tie me up and fuck me," moaned the teen as she put her hands
behind her back and thrust her small breasts at her husband.
"I could at that," replied Ken, standing up after moving his arms around
Ari's small waist.
It wasn't long before Ari found herself tightly tied on one of the
bondage tables in the play room, her legs spread wide and pulled toward her
shoulders. Ken also added weights to her nipple rings by tying a string to each
and running it through a ring hanging over her chest. The weights were heavy,
and her thick, pink nipples stretched her tiny breasts into little cones. Ken
was slowly working his large cock in and out of her wet opening when Tina
appeared at the door to the playroom and wandered in.
Ken smiled at the girl, driving his cock deeper into her sister, and
Tina's eyes started to shine with lust as she walked towards them.
"I can't believe what a slut my sister has turned into," said Tina as
she ran a finger over Ari's stomach, then along her ribs and under her arm.
"She fucked my brains out this morning until I was too exhausted to even move,
then came out here looking for more."
"You are so full of shit, little sis," panted Ari, squirming as her
sister's knowing finger's aroused her further. "When I woke up, you were the
one with my clit between your lips, driving me wild."
"And you," returned Tina, "were the one who made sure I didn't have to
leave the bed to pee."
Ari groaned as she remembered her sister's wet pussy grinding on her
mouth and the hot, salty torrent Tina produced while Ari ate her cunt. Tina
gave Ken a 'may I?' look, and he nodded. Watching his wife and her sister at
play was an amazingly erotic experience.
"Hope you're still thirsty," said Tina, as she positioned her pussy over
Ari's mouth.
Ari welcomed Tina's musky sex, still wet from their earlier bout of
lovemaking, and searched out her pearl to suck on it. Meanwhile, Tina and Ken
detached the weights so Tina could lean forward and lick both his shaft and
Ari's clit while Ken fucked Ari. Ken kept hold of the string attached to Ari's
rings. It was a little awkward, but he was able to pull on the string enough to
keep Ari's nipples stimulated. She came a number of times before Ken finally
shot off deep inside her.
A short while later, they were in the shower in the master bath, Tina
and Ken carefully washing Ari. Oddly, no matter how often he ran his fingers
through her pussy lips, it seemed he couldn't get her totally rinsed. She was
moaning and grinding into his hand, the whole time. Actually, into his hand and
Tina's, since Tina had worked a finger or two inside Ari's back hole. Ari
screamed as she came.
Once they were getting dry, Tina looked admiringly at Ari's nipple
rings.
"You know," she said, flicking one with a finger, "I really like these."
"Don't get me started again, brat," smiled Ari, kissing her sister, then
licking the other girl's lips.
"Master Ken, do you think you could pierce me?" asked Tina.
"You want your nipples pierced?" asked Ken.
"No," replied Tina, "or at least, not yet. I mean, I still have to take
gym at school and stuff. How about my belly button?"
"Sure," replied Ken, "we can do that."
Tina looked at him and said, "Cool. Do you think I could be tied up
while you do it? Maybe later today or tomorrow?"
Ken laughed and nodded, "I'm sure we can arrange something. So, how
did everything go with Karen yesterday?"
"Oh, we had a great time," replied Tina. "She is really insatiable.
She ended up with Sandy last night."
Ken nodded. He knew that, at the moment, Karen was in the same room
with Sandy. They were both asleep, curled in each other's arms. Something was
going on there, that was for sure. Good, he thought.
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Eric, Sally knew, was not a man to put things off. So she had an
excellent idea where he was going when he took off after his quick shower. She
and Joan took a more leisurely shower, bringing Christine in with them and
playing with her under the warm, cascading water. The baby was a delight to
both of the women, laughing and giggling as her feet were tickled, and she was
goo-gooed, and gaa-gaad. They had a grand old time, then went downstairs for
some food. Eric was already gone.
Joan, of course, had no idea where he was going, and would have been
pretty worried had she known. She really liked Helen and Davyn, but had been
mortified when she and Sally had kissed in front of Helen. Well, not mortified
at the time -- anytime she kissed Sally, nothing else on the planet seemed to
exist. But about a half hour later, she had seen Helen watching her husband and
Sandy flirting, and remembered what had happened. Dread had filled her, until
she remembered that Helen hadn't even batted an eye at the display. She hadn't
even seemed to be upset at how Davyn, who, either despite or because of his best
attempts, had ended up with a lap full of bikini-clad Sandy. Still, it had been
crystal-clear to Joan that this was no fling for her, Sally and Eric, and she
wondered just how they were going to break it to Sally and Eric's parents.
Hell, she'd never even met Sally's mother, although she remembered Sally telling
her that her dad had passed away years ago. She sighed, knowing that she'd have
to take her cues from her partners, at least for now. If they waited too long,
though, she'd have to bring up her discomfort to them.
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Eric pulled into the driveway at the shop and got out of the van. He
really had no idea what his parents were going to say, but they were good folks
and had never shown any sign of prejudice. At worst, they'd just put up with
his decisions, but he hoped that they'd want to get to know Joan better. She
was an amazing woman, that was for sure.
His dad was working on Ken's car when he walked up. Davyn had removed
the hood of the X5 and was working on something in the engine compartment.
"Hey, Dad," said Eric.
Davyn's face, complete with a small grease mark, popped up.
"Son!" he exclaimed. "Surprised to see you this early. I suspect that
things went a little late last night, eh?"
Eric smiled and nodded. His parents had left by eleven, but Eric knew
that all kinds of stuff had been going on way before then. The sexual play
hadn't ended until this morning, in fact.
"I guess," Eric replied. "Sally and I were in bed."
That was perfectly true. He didn't feel the need to explain that Sally
had been tied *to* the bed, each breast tightly bound at the base and moaning
while he used a thin-headed crop to thoroughly welt each swollen orb.
The men talked for a while, small talk about this and that, Eric
answering questions about Christine and how she was doing. Davyn continued to
work on the car. Finally, he straightened up and started wiping his hands.
"As pleasant as this is," said Davyn with a slight smile on his face, "I
get the feeling that you didn't come here just to BS. Somethin' on your mind?"
Eric sighed. Having parents this smart could be a two-edged sword.
They retired to the small lounge area with some cold soft drinks. Eric looked
at Davyn, feeling fear. What if his parents were freaked out by this? Maybe he
could just avoid telling him...
"You looked pretty friendly with Joan last night," said Davyn.
"Actually, Sally looked pretty friendly with her, too. This about that?"
Caught, Eric gave in to the inevitable.
"Actually, it is," he said. "Joan has become a very good friend."
Davyn snorted. "Yup. I guessed that. Wish your mom and I had some
'friends' that looked like her."
His tone made it clear what sort of friends he meant. Eric looked at
his dad in astonishment. Surely, his parents didn't fool around outside their
marriage! He was suddenly hit with the realization that people often get when
they realize that their parents are real people. Real people who have sex and
everything.
Still..."Dad, you can't expect me to believe that you and Mom... uh...
play around on each other."
"Why not?" asked Davyn with grin. "You can't tell me that everyone in
that house who's not married -- and even some who are -- are only sleeping with
their partner. Unless I'm totally misreading the situation?"
"No," said Eric, shaking his head, "no, you're not."
They spent the next hour talking. While Eric left out anything that
even hinted at the supernatural, he gave a brief description of life at the
mansion, and a not-so-brief description of where he thought that he, Sally and
Joan were heading. He even mentioned that he and Sally had left the church.
"Never had much use for those hypocrites, myself," responded Davyn.
"You and Sally seemed happy, though, so your mom and I didn't want to say
anything."
"We haven't left religion, Dad," said Eric, "We've just chosen a
different path."
"Look, Helen and I never went in for going to a building to worship God.
We pray, every now and then, and believe that there's a God out there. We just
don't think much of the official interpretations. If you've found one that
works for you, more power to you."
Davyn's comments came as a bit of a shock to Eric. He'd always thought
that his parents were completely indifferent to the Church, and while it
appeared that he was correct, he didn't know the whole story.
"So, what sort of arrangement do you have with Joan? Am I getting
another daughter-in-law?" asked Davyn.
"That might very well end up being the case," replied Eric before he
remembered that it wasn't legal to be married to more than one person.
Fuck that, he thought. Ken had two wives. And if Lea approved and
Sally and Joan wanted it, then fuck the 'rules'. They weren't hurting anyone,
and it wasn't anyone else's business, anyway. Still... he wondered even now how
his parents would deal with the reality.
"Well, if that's the case, then we should meet the woman. Bring her on
by for lunch, maybe tomorrow? If not, then during the week." suggested Davyn.
"I'll let your mom know. I really doubt that she'll have a problem with it."
Davyn grinned inwardly, remembering how Helen had screwed his brains out
when they'd got home last night. And she hadn't been shy about telling him all
about her fantasy of Sally and Joan having sex, either.
"I'll have to ask Joan. She works a lot, and I don't know her schedule
very well," replied Eric.
"No problem," said Davyn. "She doesn't work on Sundays though, does
she?"
"Joan works constantly," replied Eric. "She has her own real estate
company, and it's very successful. I know there've been times when she's gone
months without a day off."
"Hrmp. Gonna put herself in an early grave like that," said Davyn.
"Guess you'll have to give her something to come home to so she'll work less,
eh?"
Eric smiled, a bit embarrassed by his dad's candor.
"Yeah. And by the way, I didn't notice you putting up much of a fight
trying to keep Sandy off your lap," he responded.
"Hey! A little respect, here," smiled Davyn. "I'm just an old man, far
too weak to wrestle with a fit young woman like that."
Eric snorted, looking at the thick biceps heavy with muscle, the broad
shoulders and flat stomach of his 'old man'. Davyn could have tossed Sandy
halfway across the pool if he'd wanted to -- not that he'd ever treat a lady
like that.
"Of course, your mother thinks she's kinda cute, too," said Davyn, a
twinkle in his eyes as he stood up.
Eric's eyes opened in shock. His mother thought ... Even though he was
a Priest, he'd never scanned either of his parents. Not only did it feel wrong,
on some level, but there was no... feeling ... like he had with other people who
might be inclined to enjoy a fantasy he could produce for them. He ran across
women a lot -- he was in college, after all -- and he often indulged in creating
fantasies for willing ones.
"Don't look so shocked, boy. You're not the only one who can walk on
the wild side," said Davyn.
"That," replied Eric, standing with a smile on his face, "comes under
the heading of *way* too much information."
"Suit yourself," teased Davyn. "But Joan's pretty cute, too, so you'd
best keep an eye on her."
Davyn broke out laughing from the shocked look on Eric's face, and Eric
realized that he'd been had. Then he looked at his dad again as they walked out
of the shop, and wondered if he should worry or not. Davyn and his mom were
good-looking people, and even though they were older than her, they were closer
to Joan's age than he was. But he knew inside that his Dad was teasing.
Mostly.
"I'll give you a call when I know what's up," said Eric as he prepared
to pull out of the driveway.
"And I'll let your mom know that you've gone poly on us," replied Davyn.
Eric shook his head as he drove away. His parents, it appeared, were
far less conservative then he would ever, in his wildest dreams, have thought.
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"You want me to do what?" asked Joan in a somewhat-panicked voice.
"It's no big deal, hon," said Eric, "really. My parents are nice
folks."
Joan said nothing. It wasn't that she was afraid, exactly. Well, okay,
she was afraid. But this whole poly thing was very new to her, and she had no
idea how Eric's parents were going to react. Not only that, but what if they
didn't like her? Even if they were okay with a lifestyle Joan had never even
*heard* of until recently, they might not like her. And then, who knew what
Sally and Eric would do? They had Christine to think of, after all, and...
"Joan," came Sally's voice, cutting into her thoughts. Sally took the
other woman's hand and smiled. "Sweetie, don't worry. Really. They're great
people, and I know they'll like you."
"And," added Eric, "even in the one-in-a-gazillion chance that they
don't, it makes no difference to me. You won't be getting rid of us that
easily."
Joan drew in a breath and said, "That's the point. I don't want to get
rid of you, at all." Then she looked startled. "Wait, you mean you'd really
choose me over your parents?"
"Joan, if my parents don't like you, then they're not the people I know
and love," said Eric in a very serious tone.
Later that day, Joan was lying out by the pool, enjoying the sun and the
sounds of people playing in the water. She knew that she shouldn't be staying
here so much. It wasn't right, after all. But she hated leaving her family
(she smiled as she realized how natural that thought seemed), not to mention all
the other people who made her life so very happy. Fingers drew a path along her
skin, and she smiled thinking it was Eric.
It wasn't. It was Ken. He sat down and smiled at her, and Joan smiled
back.
"You thought I was Eric," he said.
She nodded.
"You know," said Ken, "having you here makes them very happy. And not
just them. The mansion seems a little more ... empty... when you spend the
night away."
Joan smiled and blushed. She realized that, since she'd established her
relationship with Eric and Sally, she felt happier than ever before in her life.
The baby was a delight; the feeling of having a family was amazing. She also
suddenly noticed that none of the other men in the house had made a single move
to have sex with her; odd, considering that, in the past, no one had had any
issues with sleeping with her. In fact, when she'd subbed to Ken, he'd made
sure everyone had had her. Thinking about it more, she realized that it wasn't
only the men. Only Tina and Ari had managed to have sex with her since she'd
all but moved into the mansion. She wondered about that.
Her relationship was with Eric and Sally. But they had not been
exclusive with just her, and Joan had no problem with that at all. Nothing had
been said about who could sleep with whom, no hints, nothing. Looking at Ken,
she felt a tingle down below. She wondered if he'd be interested in spending
some quality time with her.
"How are things going with Eric and Sally?" asked Ken.
"Fine," said Joan with a sunny smile. "Great, actually. Well, until a
little while ago. They want to do the 'meet the parents' thing." She chuckled.
"I'm too old to be feeling this nervous about it."
Ken smiled. "I don't know... you don't look all that old to me. In
fact," he said, waggling his eyebrows, "you look like just the right age to play
some games with."
When he finished his comment, he was within kissing distance of her.
Joan's breath quickened, her body reacting to his as strongly as it had that
first day when they met. She closed the gap and melted into his kiss. It
wasn't long before he was between her legs, his tongue dancing in just the right
way to make her scream.
It was dinnertime before everyone was finally together again. It was
also the first time that anyone but Tina had seen Annette and Gary since the
night before, when they'd all made such delightful use of Annette. There was no
lack of teasing about their brief disappearance.
Sally had been sending up trays of food to set outside their door, and
the one time that Annette (while Gary was sleeping) had picked it up to take it
downstairs, Tina had appeared, kissed the woman lightly, and then taken the tray
from her hands, shooing her back into the room with a smile. Annette had
happily gone back to curl up with her husband.
After tapping his glass with his fork and getting people's attention,
Ken smiled at everyone.
"As you know," he began, "we have a new married couple among us."
He had to stop as everyone cheered and clapped.
"Really?" quipped Arianwen. "You mean they've finally left the
bedroom?"
Everyone laughed, and Ken continued. "Everyone here has chipped in for
a gift for you guys." He handed over an envelope, which Gary opened as Annette
watched excitedly.
"You gotta be kidding!" exclaimed Gary. "We can't accept this!"
Loud protests, hisses and boos erupted. Gary was thoroughly drowned
out.
"You don't have to use it quite yet," said Ken. "I have an alternate
plan in mind that we can discuss. But not now. Later. In the meantime, the
point is that you'll have a place for your work to be displayed, in a store
front, should you so desire it."
Gary was holding, in his hands, a three-year, all-expense-paid (except
phone and overages) lease on a store where he could once again set up his
business. He looked at it in shock, and Annette kissed him, her eyes looking
suspiciously bright.
Ken called for attention once again.
"As you all know, not long ago, I too got married. Since it was rather
sudden, I was just a bit unprepared at the time."
Ken was referring to the fact that Lea had bush-whacked him during a
Ritual, letting him know that Ari and Jane wanted to marry him. Of course,
she'd also gotten the two ladies, because she'd had them marry each other at the
same time. It had been a fabulous day.
"But Master," protested Jane, "you didn't seem at all unprepared that
night!"
More laughter, and Ken leaned over to kiss her.
"Well, to show my appreciation for my amazing luck at finding not one,
but two women to marry me, I had these prepared."
With that, he pulled out the box with the three pentacles in them and
opened it. Since he sat at the table's head, Jane and Ari had taken seats on
either side of him and were able both able to see in the box at the same time.
They looked at the jewelry, its beauty unmatched by anything they had ever seen,
and were speechless. In fact, as people crowded around to look at the
pentacles, they were all left without words.
Ken took out the one for Jane and motioned Arianwen over. Together,
they placed it on their wife, after removing her other one. Then, he and Jane
did the same thing with Ari's. Finally, while tears streamed down their faces,
Arianwen and Jane placed the final pentacle around their husband's neck. They
also fell on him, showering him with kisses.
Gary and Annette looked proudly on as everyone gaped in astonishment at
the jewelry. It quickly turned to embarrassment when Ken pointed out that the
box -- which had received no lack of admiring looks -- and the jewelry had been
made by them. It took a while for things to settle down after that.
Later that evening, Sally came over to Ken and sat down.
"We need a party," she said.
Ken looked around. Seemed like they were already having a party to him,
and he said so.
"Not a party like this one," she replied, rolling her eyes. "One where
people keep their clothes *on*."
"Now, where's the fun in that?" Ken asked.
"You know what I mean. Something that we can invite some of Gary and
Annette's friends to. Also, we should have an engagement party for Genie and
Bill."
"Sounds like a plan to me," said Ken. "Do we need two separate ones, or
just one?"
"I think we should leave that up to Annette and Genie," replied Sally.
"What about Gary and Bill?" he asked.
"Oh, please! You really think they're going to care? I'm sure the
girls will ask them, but I really doubt that the men will care one way or the
other." She paused, then got a grin on her face. "What sort of bachelor party
to you give a man who's marrying a Circle Priestess?"
Ken blinked. "I have no idea. Maybe an evening playing solitaire?"
They both laughed at that one.
"You know we're going over to see Eric's parent's for brunch tomorrow,"
said Sally.
"I'd heard. Joan is terrified," replied Ken.
"I know," nodded Sally.
"I think," he continued, "that what she's afraid of is losing you three.
I'm sure that she wants Eric's parents to like her, but as long as you three
don't reject her, I doubt it'll matter in the long run what they think."
Sally snorted. "They're not gonna reject her."
Ken raised his eyebrows. He didn't think they would either, but one
never knew. Sally seemed to, though.
"I am a Priestess, remember? I mean, I know that Eric doesn't see his
parents as sexual beings. But I'm only related by marriage. I know for a fact
that, if Davyn didn't think it would hurt his son, he'd have made a play for me
a while ago. Helen, too. They don't lead nearly as conventional a lifestyle as
Eric thinks they do. While they aren't into BDSM, they both have fantasies of
double-teaming me. Hell, I've even given them a few myself. They are both
really sexy. Not," she added, "that I'd ever tell my husband that!"
"Would it hurt Eric if you had sex with his dad?" asked Ken curiously.
"I don't think so, but I don't know. Eric's not possessive, or he
wouldn't be Circle. But this is his parents we're talking about here, so even I
haven't been able to tell. I do know that he's never had a sexual thought about
his mom in his life." She shrugged. "I have no idea if that's unusual or not,
since I was never a boy. When I was a little girl ... and maybe not so little
a girl ... I had a major crush on my dad. I mean, I never had any illusions of
stealing him from Mom, but well, there was something really sexy about him."
Sally blushed and said, "I have to say, I know that I teased the hell out of him
when I was about fourteen or so. Nothing ever came of it, which is fine, I
guess. At the time, I didn't think that he even noticed. When I think back
now, though..."
Joan came walking over to them about that time. Her skin was shining
with sweat, and her eyes with lust. It was clear, as she grabbed Sally's hair
and bent her head back, what was on her mind. Sally moaned and returned the
kiss with interest, and the two wandered off.
About that time, Ken caught Sandy heading toward him. Sandy and Karen,
who was in a collar and being lead on a leash that attached to a pair of nipple
clamps. Since Karen's shoulders were pulled so far back, Ken was pretty sure
her elbows were tied together behind her.
"Hi, Ken," said Sandy brightly as she came to a stop and pushed her
charge to her knees. "Since you were so nice about me playing with Jane, I
thought I'd return the favor. Would you care to share this little slut with
me?"
He could feel the sexual excitement radiating off Karen in thick waves.
She was so loving this!
"That's very kind of you, Sandy," he replied, "I do believe that I
would."
They grinned at each other, and Karen moaned. It was going to be a long
night.
Note: My thanks to KB and Felinicus for their editing and proofing help. This
would be a much poorer story without them.
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