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I nearly collapsed at the scene inside, not really having known what to expect. The room was huge and decked out in style with elegant and exquisite fine furniture. And sitting pride of place in front of an almost cinema-sized plasma TV which was silently screening some kind of women’s basket-ball match were Cynthia and Shelly, both sitting in plush deep single seat recliners. Shelly was still wearing her frilly white dress, but Cynthia was now in a baggy, cream-colored silk one-piece pyjama suit which reminded me of a Turkish hareem. “Got a present for ‘ya, Miss C. Confined and dressed as requested,” he announced as he placed the key-box into Cynthia’s outstretched and open flat palm. “Thank you Tony, Callum. Excellent job as always. I think we can take it from here.” “Our pleasure, Miss C. You only have to buzz if you need us.” And with this, the two goons filed out of the room. “Are you OK Sh…..” I started to say, but Cynthia Hardcore cut me clean off. “There’ll be plenty of time for pleasantries later. But first, let’s have a look at you. Whadya think, Shell? Shall we ask him to give us a twirl like we gave for him?” “Absolutely. Go on Graham. Forty times around as fast as you can.” “But….” I started, knowing it was futile. “Forty times. Off you go,” Cynthia affirmed, and both the ladies started giggling. I stood stock still for a long moment, still confused at the whole situation. I had half expected to find Shelly naked on a huge bed surrounded by a clamouring horde of rapine amazon bitches. But here instead were just the three of us, which it a way made the intimacy of the situation seem much more intimidating. “Go on then, chop-chop”, urged Cynthia with two loud claps of her hands before drawing a few circles in the air with her pointing down finger. MILF Big Dick Reluctantly…. Very reluctantly….. I slowly started to twirl. “Faster, faster,” they started to chant in unison, and I cautiously picked up the pace. “Faster, faster,” they continued to Big Tits urge, with an insistence which made me comply. None of us were counting, but after what seemed like a full minute of Wifes Home Movies twirling at breakneck speed, the inevitable happened as alcohol enhanced dizziness took over and I went sprawling, spinning face down into the thick pile of the plush carpet. The two ladies were in hysterics, and I remained splayed out on the floor with my head still swimming so much I daren’t even attempt to stand up. “Brilliant,” squawked Shelly as her laughter died down. “You said you’d get him to do it.” “I told you, I can make him do what I want,” replied Cynthia, in between her gasping for breath after her bout of unrestrained laughter.” I looked back at them over my shoulder as I still lay prostrate on the carpet, unnerved that Cynthia had used those words. “Come on, give me a hand. Lets get the poor man to his feet,” instructed Cynthia, and they both came over and took hold of one arm apiece. “That’s right, up you get. It is completely unlike the sensation of a penis entering my vagina. “Yes,” I said, feeling Hardcore my heart flutter as my dress was pulled past my hips, exposing my supple, naked backside, “many times, to avoid pregnancy.” Gritting his teeth, Bam-Bam began to push. Kyle just chuckled to himself, then texted, “Nothing to explain. Shaking his head he'd still have to watch them not good to be attacked from within if they were planning a coup. “Goodnight, girls,” I said. To be continued... "Look at that face, of course he can." According to her it feels really rad.” “That man behind us is going to kill you if you don’t come with me,” she said As I peaked through the crack of the door there was my beautiful little whore her new toy was inserted where I had just squirted Big Tits her lips it had parted but before she had started it had seemed awfully small. “Michael, your timing is, well, appropriate, I suppose. She chewed on her lip, seeming to accept the idea, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Then Issy greatly increases the pressure, twisting the heel around wildly and the lewd piss-sphincter pops over the thin makeshift rod. I pull up at the three and of course, I sink it. I was lookin' forward to seeing it for myself, after everything Jan told me about it. 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