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Horseplay 3

Date: 12/29/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: monica3, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

wait. We’re not under starter’s orders yet!’ I felt a restraining hand in my hair. ‘Everyone seated? Everyone steady?’ Debra sounded like the starter at a race meeting. ‘On my word,’ this was Vicky. ‘Start!’ Debra’s hand pulled my head tight against her. I knew I had no choice and suspected that Polly didn’t want one. I wasn’t too bothered about going down on Debra. It was the reward and penalty that bothered me. I set to with a will. I let my tongue work as I know Vicky likes it to. I hoped Debra would react in a similar way. I knew both she and Vicky would be doing their best to ensure her sub won the race, which meant resisting all the subs’ efforts. I knew how self-controlled Vicky could be but not Debra. Debra was wet and her lips puffed as I started. I spread them with my tongue and licked, lapped and twirled. I swirled my tongue over her clit, over her pee hole and into her. I discovered that it was her pee hole that seemed to elicit the most movement and felt that might be her weakness so concentrated there, slithering away to the other parts frequently. I tried from then on not to think of Vicky but to concentrate on Debra. Debra’s legs suddenly clamped to my ears. I was almost lifted by the head as she emitted a growl of pleasure and I felt her flood onto me. She held me there as I cleaned her. I got back up onto my seat and was disappointed to see Polly sitting, drinking wine and in earnest conversation with Vicky. Debra laughed. Vicky turned her face slowly to me. ... ‘Hello, slow coach. Come up for air, have you? God, the coffee’s gone cold. Took your bloody time. Debs nearly feel asleep!’ Polly laughed. ‘You’re so unkind. Debra was struggling not to cum, weren’t you?’ ‘Well, one had to use one’s willpower. I was surprised at you though Vicks. I thought you gave in rather too easily. Bit like a jockey pulling his mount I thought.’ Had I but known, all of this had been pre-arranged. Not the outcome of the race, that had been, so far as I could tell, fair. But it became obvious that Vicky and Debra had agreed terms. ‘Now then, Vicks darling, time for my prize I think?’ Vicky stood and walked around the table. She put her arms around me and leant to speak softly into my ear. ‘Go with Debs.’ Then she whispered very, very quietly, ‘Trust me.’ Lifting my hand she placed it into Debra’s. We stood and she led me out of the dining room in to the hall and up the stairs. The winding staircase led to a dimly lit landing and she led me along it to a closed door. Opened, the door revealed a large bedroom, with a huge bed dominating the room. My heart was pounding. ‘Take off that pretty dress, sweety.’ I reluctantly removed it. Her eyes never left mine. ‘You’re a good girl. Vicky has obviously done a good job on you.’ There was a real hunger in her now. She moved in close and kissed my mouth and I responded more out of fear than anything else. Her hand cupped my arse. Breaking the kiss she said, ‘Go to the drawer and bring my strappy and a cane please, ...