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Sheila tells Paula to sit, turns to Leanne, “Why are you still dressed?” Sheila slaps Leanne’s tit, raising her voice, “remove that gaudy dental uniform and any hideous granny underthings; let us gaze upon your luscious curves.”
Leanne steps out of her uniform, drops the red bra, standing naked, looking shy, but not covering herself, displaying a largeframe body, no fat, just a healthy firm roundness. I’d guess her measurements at 383036. Her neatly trimmed landing strip pubes are light brown, I suspect that to be her natural hair color. I have an inner chuckle, thinking how cool it would be if she also did each side a different color down there. Her labia lips hang visibly low, I’ve never seen such large lips, there is at least 1 inch of wavy, dark, flesh, showing below her very puffy, mound. Intriguing, I think her flaps must likely be more than 2 inches, I doubt I could get them both those elephant ears entirely in my mouth. But damn, given the opportunity I’m sure gonna give it my best effort.
Sheila’s hands sensuously investigate her curves, “Oh, Leanne, you’re so y, strikingly sensual, seductive.” Fingers hovering over her vulva, lightly brushing the silky soft curly pubes, grazing along the edge of the flaps, dipping a finger into Leanne’s pussy… after she pets the abundance of loose labia, she then tastes her sheen reflecting light from her finger. Sheila pulls Leanne’s hand to her twat. “Do you have any clue what to do?”
The doorbell announces the arrival of food.
I stand in the doorway blocking the delivery guy from viewing the erotic action a few steps inside the door.
I take the food to the dining table.
“Taste me” Sheila has Leanne’s wrist and makes her lick her fingers.
“Desert for you later… Leanne, sit down on that chair.” She points.
I have removed the food from the bags and distributed plates and utensils.
Placing her hands on Paula’s hips “Paula, sit here please,” she guides her to the chair directly across from Leanne. Sheila takes the chair beside her, next to me, I’m at the end Sheila and Paula on my right, Leanne on my left.
“Paula, I understand you are married, does your husband know you are seeking female pleasure?”
“No, he is out of town for 3 days; this was not planned. I went to the dentist’s and was attracted to Leanne.”
“Will you be sharing this experience with him?”
“No, we aren’t close” she is picking at her food, like a child, not wanting their veggies.
“Do you have with him?” Sheila inquires.
“He gets off with me a couple times a week.”
“So, Paula, how long has it been since you’ve had satisfying ?” Sheila teases her nipple, poking gently, swirling around her left nipple.
“Only with my toys, he hasn’t aroused me, let alone made me cum for months.”
“Well, someone as alluring and y as you would have no trouble attracting a partner.” Sheila has the oneinch protrusion sticking straight out, she’s stroking the mini cigar looking nipple from areole to tip with the fork tines.
“I never bothered, I satisfy myself with toys, so I never went searching.”
“So today, in the dentist chair… ” Still scraping the elongated nipple. “Leanne propositioned you?”
Paula turns to Sheila, “Mmm Hmm,” her eyes show lust, “It was a mutual flirting.”
“She desired to fuck you, but alas without experience, was she timid too?”
The fork went under the table to Paula’s lap.
Sheila turns to Leanne. “Why Leanne, why the lack of confidence?”
“I have never sought out another woman.” She looks directly at Sheila, puts down her fork, “Paula is a married woman, older than me, a very y MILF, I struggled to get the courage to proposition her. She was lying prone in the dentist’s chair, she’s so y, we flirted, my raging lust urged me to take action.”
“Leanne, you have been with other women I can tell.” Sheila’s arm is moving in an unhurried rhythmic motion, I can imagine what’s going on under the table; Paula’s facial expression confirms my thoughts.
Leanne sips her wine, setting the glass on the table “Yes, but it always just, sort of happened. Girls my age, at a party; slightly inebriated, so our inhibitions were lowered.”
Paula moans, her fingers grasp the edge of the table she slouches slightly, Sheila seemingly uninterested in Paula continues a conversation with Leanne. “Tell me details about what transpired at that party.”
“I had two episodes with roommates in college.” Leanne fidgets. “The first time, I was quite drunk, my date carried me to an upstairs bedroom, he fucked me rather quickly, I didn’t climax, he turned out the light and left. Too drunk to get dressed and return to the party, I was falling asleep. Someone got into bed with me, the foreplay was slow, exciting, they knew how to arouse me. I was writhing before they were eating me; I had a multiple it was wonderful, best orgasm ever. When they moved up and we kissed I realized it was a gal, we had a , stayed the night, she was from my dorm.”
“A week later at another party a cute redhead sat next to me on a sofa, offered me a toke. I recalled my feelings from the previous gal, I badly wanted to hook up with her. We chatted sharing the joint, I was confident we were vibing, I got the impression she wanted to hook up too. The gal who ate me at last party arrived, sat beside the redhead, they kissed passionately. I got up to leave, when she tugged my hand; pulled me back to the sofa, straddled me, open mouth kissed me, opened my blouse and fondled me, they removed their tops, the surrounding students started cheering. We sucked each other’s exposed boobs before we went to a bedroom for a threesome.” Leanne picked up her wine and chugged the remainder.
Paula groans, her face contorts, she sits upright, hands still clenching the table, an obvious orgasm.
Sheila still nonchalantly carries on chatting with Leanne. “Henry was right, you struggle with decisions, unsure of yourself. I will take care of that.” Sheila brings the fork from under the table, wraps her tongue around the handle and draws it along.
[‘Well, I giggle, I guess Paula got forked’]
“Paula are you aware of your g spot?” Sheila puts her utensils on her plate and slides it forward.
“No, what is that?” She also indicates she is done eating.
“That’s fine, I’ll show you; have you tried anal stimulation?”
” my ass, of course not.” Paula sounded irritated at the very suggestion.
“Paula, when you use your vibrator, have you ever touched your anus, maybe testing the sensation?”
“Uh, no I haven’t.” Still seeming disgusted at the idea.
Sheila slides her chair back, stands behind Paula; places her hands on her shoulders, she seductively kisses the nape of her neck. Her hands move down across her collarbone, her chest, caressing her tits… her long nipples still erect, Sheila nibbles her earlobe then softly whispers,
“Would you prefer to have your cunt licked first or would you prefer to do the licking?”
“I would prefer getting licked first; I’m unsure what to do.” Her head tilts to the side, eyes close, breathing heavy, enjoying the breast manipulation.
Sheila whispers softly in her ear.
“Will you stay the night, share my bed; we’ll have several orgasms.”
“Mmmm, uh huuh… I will.” Paula murmurs.
“Ok, then Leanne will lick your cunt first, I’ll guide her;” Sheila sucks Paula’s earlobe, “later, in bed, I intend to fuck you intently; like only an experienced can.”
Sheila steps to Paula’s side, lifts a round globe, suckles a long nipple as her hand parts Paula’s pussy and wriggles her slick inner folds.
“Paula, sit on Henry’s lap, let him finger you, while I get Leanne ready.”
“Henry be sure she does not climax; keep her on the edge; focus on those admirable tits, they are very sensitive.”
Sheila goes to Leanne, stands beside her, puts her left foot on the table in front of Leanne. “You want this?” Sheila opens her pussy, tugging her lips aside with both hands, exposing her glistening inner vagina.
“Very much” Leanne reaches to finger her.
“NO” she slaps Leanne’s hand,
“I did not tell you to touch” she grabs Leanne’s hair yanking her head back, until Leanne is looking straight up at the ceiling. “I only asked if you wanted it.”
Sheila raises her voice, “Clear the table area in front of you” Sheila’s still got a firm grip on Leanne’s hair… lifts her from her chair… pushes her face and upper body against the table… Leanne’s butt is beyond the edge of the table.
“No sound Leanne, not a single, solitary sound” Sheila trades hands pulling her hair, smacks Leanne’s butt cheek quite hard, holding Leanne’s head down by the hair she smacks the other cheek. She whispered in her ear, “Don’t speak, just nod; you like that,” Smack, smack, “don’t you?” she struggles to nod, indicating yes. Sheila smacks each cheek twice more, each smack louder, harder than the one before. The pudgy cheeks showing a cherry red hue. Sheila pulls Leanne back into her chair by her hair.
“Leanne, I will show you direction and purpose in your life, you require obedience.” Sheila pulls her head back, again starring upward. “Not a word,” Sheila bites the top of Leanne’s left tit leaving a bite mark. Tears form in Leanne’s eyes.
“This is what you need Leanne; someone to dominate you… to tell you… to show you what to do;” Another bite… ” I am that person. I will show you. I am your teacher; I am your Dom. You are my student.” Sheila harshly flicks both Leanne’s hard nipples. “You are my submissive,” She pinches a nipple and harshly twists it.
“You will address me as mistress, or ma’am,” Still firmly, twists in the opposite direction. “Failure to do so,” Yanking until the nub stretches as far as it will go, and pops free from the grip. “You will be punished, much harsher than spanking.” Sheila raises her voice, “Leanne, tell me you understand?” Sheila slaps Leanne’s face.
“Yes mistress, I understand” Leanne whimpers, there are tears on her cheeks.
“Very good” Sheila releases her hair, twisting the other nipple savagely, to emphasize her point.
“Paula, come lay here,” she taps the table in front of Leanne. “Leanne will attempt to perform oral on you.”
Sheila assists Paula to lay on the table. “Bend your knees, put your feet on the table, open wide, get comfortable.”
“Leanne, stand, bend over, put your face in Paula’s pussy. You wanted to eat her, do it.” Sheila slaps her ass; goes around to the other side of the table, holding Paula’s arms outstretched, she leans over her, their mouths lock together. Sheila’s hands rove Paula’s body, nails raking Paula leaving red streaks. Sheila releases Paula’s mouth. “Leanne, lick the edges of her labia, kiss beside her vulva. Lightly run your fingernails along her thighs, tease her.” Sheila gestures for henry to move behind Leanne. “Leanne, show Paula how you made your college roomies cum.”
“Leanne, present your ass to Henry, arch your back; Henry doggy fuck Leanne.”
Paula’s hands go to Leanne’s head and pulls her tighter into Paula’s crotch as her hips rise. Paula’s moaning, her legs quivering; Paula tries screaming, but Sheila’s mouth doesn’t allow any sound to come out.
Henry has a grip on Leanne’s waist just above her hips and is piston pounding relentlessly; he reaches around and furiously rubs her clit. Leanne arches her back, raises her head, and lets out a throaty animalistic growl like groan.
Both gals are having simultaneous orgasms.
“Henry, take Paula and Leanne to our bed, I’ll be there shortly.”
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