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Date: November 29, 2019

I am sure ghosts if they actually exist have better things to do than petty pranks. Let’s focus on getting out,” Maria responded, but Ronja could hear a change to more nervousness in her tone. Ronja struggled with what to do, should she try to communicate with the ghost haunting her to try to get some assistance? She did not share Maria’s calm about being locked inside here, but she dreaded trying to have a negotiation with the ghost without revealing anything to Maria. For a moment she considered if the ghost might intervene if she ran into trouble with some other spirit. She dismissed the idea, the sadistic ghost that haunted her would never help her without her offering something in return. “If we climb over that table, we can exit through the window,” Maria said and climbed up on the table to open the window. “Sounds great,” Ronja responded at the same moment as she saw the white linen cloth below Maria start to move. It looked like hands hidden below the cloth stretched up to try to capture Maria.

She had the dildo firmly in her right hand and was working it in and out of her pussy while her left hand was playing with her left nipple. I kept watching her and at the same time had managed to free my hardening cock from my shorts and began to stroke it slowly as I waited for more of this “show” to continue. Julie moaned, “Look at the cum shooting out of the nice fucking cock. You are one lucky slut.. I’d love to have that big fucker in my cunt right now”. After she said this she pulled the dildo from her pussy and began to suck on it. She was enjoying the movie and was obviously enamored with the guy that was on the screen at this time. The scene on the porn must have changed, because Julie suddenly stopped sucking the dildo and sat up a bit.

“I, um,” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I looked around the crowded night club, people dancing, drinking all around us. I left on job because all the black men flirted with me, making me feel like I could give in any moment and cheat. Now here I was, with Robert at my new job, and he was out right telling me if I wanted to be successful, then I needed to cheat. ” I said, his large hand gently landing on mine. I looked away from him, shaking my head. That’s when I felt it. My eyes widen, my mouth hung open. I was touch another man’s penis. Robert put his hand on his exposed member, under the table. I immediately jerked it away. I stood, grabbed my purse and took a step. ” he yelled over the hip-hop music. I turned around and nearly fainted at the site of the biggest, fattest cock I’d ever seen. Robert was grinning at me, grabbing it by the base, banging it against the side of the table. I was frozen, staring at it.

When Jean got home, she was surprised to find her family had returned early because Tony had a badly lacerated leg, he hit a tree root in a wood and parted company with his bike. It didn’t take Jean long to realize that Carol must have been at home for some time, almost certainly during the time she and Brenda had been showering, so she must have heard all that had been said. Jean managed to get Pauline alone for a few minutes and told her that she had got Brenda to depilate her, that she had given permission for her to have it done. She ran into the lounge. Pauline slid a couple of books under her coat and out they went. Once in the car they drove a few streets away and parked. Jean told Pauline that she had just had sex with Brenda. Then she told her that she knew all about the plan to seduce her, which was fine with her as she was looking forward to it.

Dew glistened on her silky strands, showing her excitement. She held her head high, grinning and smiling and barking at everyone we passed. Her nose twitched as she breathed. Her ass wiggled, butt-cheeks flexing. People smiled at us, nodding. I received such a wonderful compliment. “What an obedient sister-bitch,” an old man said, a tingle racing down the leash for my sister. ” she growled. “My brother-owner tamed me. “Now she’s such a good girl,” I said, scratching between her ears. ” she moaned, her hips wiggling. “That’s wonderful,” the guy said. “It’s a treat,” I said. My sister-bitch crawled ahead, grass blades whisking against her hands and knees. Her head darted to and fro. As I walked her, guys and girls would come up to pet her head. Sometimes, she would lick their hands while other times she would cower close to me, especially if they were tall guys.

Tony was impressed with the simplicity of the functional design of the painful wire harness, and its potential for doing severe damage to the four lovely women. The fifth woman, a luscious twenty-two year old who’s name was Madeline, was not gagged, nor were her breasts cinched with the tight wire hoops, as were the others. She was the one with the largest breasts of all of them. She had steel cuffs placed on her ankles, with a small ring welded to each of them. She also, like the others, had her arms bound together behind her back. The five large breasted young women were taken through a doorway which was so low that they had to bend over to get through it. Tony left the harness room, and went into the adjoining gambling theater. The five girls were in a central pit, with seating on three sides. The pit was three feet deep, with vertical walls that came up to the floor level of the seating area.

He reached around and unclasped her bra, letting the straps glide down her slender arms and discarding it on the floor as he cupped her breasts, circling her areolae with his thumbs. He suckled on them, sending a shiver down her spine as his tongue rasped over her hard nipples. She held his head in her hands, tilted it backwards and kissed him again, her deft fingers unbuttoned his shirt. She pushed it from his shoulders where it joined her blouse behind him on the couch. His hands ventured up her thighs, under the hem of her skirt and over her bum, feeling her buttocks through the silky material of her panties. Her skirt was bunched around her waist, He hooked his fingers into the elastic of her panties and removed them, a damp patch and her musky aroma indicating her arousal. He lifted her legs onto his shoulders, sliding her to the edge of the couch as her lowered himself to her eager pussy. She was holding her breath as he gently licked her labia, then she let it out slowly as he parted her with his tongue and massaged her clit.

“Then that sounds great! ” He replied enthusiastically. “I’m on track to complete my presentation on Wednesday, so I should be clear to take a couple a couple of days after that. “That would be great.” She giggled. “More clothes and shoes? “You know me too well! ” She giggled again. “Sounds interesting.” He replied. “This might be the first time I actually want to help you unpack! “That would be a first! I was wondering….if you’ve had time to do any more work on your story? He laughed loudly. “My, we are anxious aren’t we? He voice took on a deeper, husky tone. “You’ve given me a taste and yes, I’m anxious for more. So why don’t you stop teasing and answer my question? She was sure she could hear him breathing deeper. She could feel her pussy moisten at the prospect of another interesting session behind locked doors with her laptop.

“We were in the midst of a card game” one of the men at the table offered. Joan smiled and said “Please continue, I like card games too”. Conversations along with a few asides took place among the group in the room. Joan got off the bar stool and walked across to look out of the glass wall toward the ocean. Joan could almost hear the blood vessels of eight cocks inflating as she passed by the table. She walked along the wall looking out to sea through the gentle rain as her figure was consumed by an eager audience. The silence began to become uncomfortable. “I have an idea” said one of the older members of the group “ Why don’t we invite our guest to play the game with us? ”. There was an eager rumble of agreement around the room. “We are playing for some pretty high stakes” said another “she might not be interested in our table stakes. “Let’s come up with some new rules” offered one of the others. They quickly worked out some playing rules.

I’ll never forget it. It was a scene that featured two fairly-attractive women. One was a tall, California-style, bleached-blonde lady with long, straight hair, parted right down the middle of her head. The second woman was a slightly-shorter brunette with bob-cut hair, who had been blessed with a pair of small-but-perfectly-formed breasts. In other words, she just happened to have the kind of breasts that I had always wished that I could have on my own chest. And in this scene that was taking place right in front of me on the TV screen, the blonde and the brunette were already naked and having hardcore, lesbian-style sex together. All I can say is that nothing was left to the imagination. I had never witnessed anything quite like that before. And at first, I protested, by closing my eyes and turning my head to one side, and telling Ray that I didn’t want to watch the porn video with him.