Swinger Couple Visit The Swingers House Where They Orgy Fuck

Then she tucked the dripping wet contraption into her purse, apparently claiming it as a souvenir. It crossed my mind briefly Brunette to complain, but then I realized that Lexi had been the one to truly earn it since it had literally been her ass on the line at the business end of Baxter’s massive dog cock. Our prolonged and perverse fuck session had finally come to an end. A thoroughly satisfied Baxter whined and scratched at the door, ready to be on his way and take a well-earned nap after his amazing rump-plundering performance. In shameful silence, Lexi and I sorted through the dusty room for our discarded scraps of clothing, knowing that our hopes of joining the exclusive sorority had been dashed. I sacrificed my socks in a marginally successful effort of cleaning up our cum-splattered bodies, but Lexi’s little panties did little to stem the seemingly endless dribble of dog goo that relentlessly oozed from her asshole and down her inner thighs. Our hair was matted in tangled strands, plastered with a liberal coating of slowly drying dog cum. It was going to take a long hot shower with lots of soap to wash away the heady scent of cum and wet cunt that clung to us like a tell-tale accusation of our actions. And we both knew that no amount of scrubbing was ever going to babe scour away the memory of our shameful deeds. In a way, I almost felt like we had gotten what we deserved, so desperate to join this sorority lick that all sense of decency had been abandoned. Hanging our heads in defeat, we quietly made our way upstairs, hoping to slink out of the sorority house unnoticed and disappear into the night. However, as we passed through the dining room near the front entry hall, a girl’s voice called out, “there they are!” I mentally blonde cursed our bad luck as a large group of the sorority girls gathered, cheering and whistling. Lexi and I blushed red with shame, feeling the mocking abuse and contempt hidden within their seemingly supportive cheers. I held Lexi’s hand in support as I heard her take in a deep, shuddering breath. I felt her tremble in my grasp as her lower lip began to quiver, a warning that another flood of tears was on the verge of erupting. Stephanie stood at the head of the crowd, grinning victoriously with satisfaction. “Too bad, dumb cunts,” she mocked. Tears welling up in my eyes also, I simply wanted to turn and flee. But then the presiding girl of the sorority stepped forward and formally extended her hand to me. Using my fingers to brush my cum-drenched hair from my face, I looked at her in confusion. But I numbly accepted her handshake, cringing as I expected a tirade of verbal abuse to follow. But instead she turned to the crowd, “Here they are, ladies, your two new sorority sisters! Let’s hear it for Lexi and Sasha!” The crowd of girls exploded in enthusiastic applause. Stephanie’s jaw dropped open in shock. She protested and offered up a string of profanity, but it did her little good as she was firmly escorted to the exit. She desperately tried to plead her case on the front porch of the sorority, but only managed a few ineffective words before the heavy front door was slammed closed with an authoritative “bang”. It turns out that backstabbing and ratting out your fellow sorority members was not something the Pegga-Deltas looked kindly upon. And Lexi and I had apparently demonstrated “sisterly devotion” far beyond what any other pledges Big Boobs had ever shown. Even though the sorority only had one opening available, an exception was made since Lexi and I were both accepted as an inseparable team. There was a bit of sorting out needed with regard to the rooming arrangements, but after our performance, neither Lexi nor I ever found ourselves short of an offer of a warm and occupied bed for the night. Are we done?” I pushed her back on the bed and climbed on with her. Normally she would prefer someone new but this boy is special. They had been too eager to prove Big Boobs themselves, and now they were paying the price for it. The saree was fighting a losing battle and slowly fell right off her shoulders, leaving her topless and naked right up to just an inch above her bush, which was clearly visible through the treacherous blue saree. “What are you so worried about? Although his head was filled with confusion and guilt of the unknown, his cock did not feel the same, as it began to grow from the attention given by the two young beauties. Clean you.” She looked at herself in the full body mirror. Compared to chess, she has lost almost every figure except her king. “Again.” “Exactly,” Nimue grinned. “Really, another woman.” He left it so that there was a vertical bar about 6 inches from where my pussy is when I’m restrained on it. I made the mistake of letting her know that I am on a two week vacation. He looked at the bungee cords and fantasized what his oriental delight would look like Brunette in a half hour or so. “You’re gonna love this,” she said quietly babe as she playfully chewed on my right earlobe. As soon as Beth lick closed the door Mary sped away leaving Beth standing on the street in her slut clothes. He hadn't cum in a week and was worried that he would shoot his load inside of a few seconds. This kidnapping you know!” She blonde was now getting really angry. For those of you who are not aware of my work, I try to make my stories as illustrative as possible so you, as the reader, will have a clear visual of the characters and the environment. She could feel every inch of his tongue, she could feel his index finger tilting upwards inside. Then she wants me to…?