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Subject: {ASSM} Debi's Tale - Chapter 12
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Greetings, from the sordid data banks of Mister 
<Z> Hisself.  The following story is, as always, 
my property.  Read it.  Enjoy it.  Pass it 
around (if you feel the need).  But please DO 
NOT change the text.  It took me long enough to 
get it to this stage, and changing it will only 
tend to tick me off.

Also, as you're reading it, please.try to keep 
you're hands out of you're pants (or panties, 
should that apply).  Of course, you won't be 
able to, but at least try.  I dare you.

If you feel the urge to comment on the story, 
feel free to do so by sending your comments to 
leazott@earthlink.net and let me hear what you 
have to say.

All comments are welcome.naturally.

Ok then.  Here we go.  One More Time.

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Chapter 12 - Preparation

I asked her a few questions about the house she 
was living in, and it turns out it had belonged 
to her parents before they died.  It was hers, 
free and clear, so all she had to worry about 
were taxes and monthly bills.  She paid those 
from the rest of her inheritance.  I had a 
feeling she wouldn't even have to worry about 
that in the future.  She would be well taken 
care of...in one way or another.

"It would appear that we'll be having some very 
special guests here this evening.  If you're 
smart, you'll have the place cleaned up nicely 
and ready when we return.  I don't mean just 
`straightened up'...but sparkling.  I'll not 
accept anything less than perfection from you.  
When I get back, I will bring food and drink for 
you to prepare.  For your sake, I hope you're 
smart enough to do a job worthy of your status.  
If not...there WILL be hell to pay.  Do you 
understand?"

"Yes Master", Debi replied.  I turned to leave, 
and Debi asked, "Master?  When these people come 
over tonight...you won't let any of them hurt 
me, will you?"

"They wouldn't dare.  You belong to us now.  
Fret not, my sweet little slave, there will only 
be pleasure for you this night, as long as you 
behave.  Also, remember to keep that plug deep 
inside your ass when we're gone.  If you must 
relieve yourself, then you may remove it until 
you are finished, but put it back in when you 
are done  Understand?"

"Yes Master, I understand."

I walked out, and as I glanced back, saw 
Debi...her beautiful body as naked as the day 
she was born.  She was smiling a smile of 
peaceful satisfaction and pleasure.  She had 
found a place...a place I would guess she had 
been looking for, for a long time.  She had a 
new Master and a beautiful new Mistress to care 
for and care for her.  There was no place she 
would rather be.  She smiled.  I knew in my 
heart that she was happy.  So was I.  Life was 
good!

I spent the rest of the afternoon at my sister's 
place.  I didn't tell her about Debi's new 
status as a sex slave, for she probably wouldn't 
have understood.  I did, however, tell her that 
I was going to be spending the remainder of my 
vacation time with her, and she didn't mind 
that.  We had a fun afternoon, but it was 
getting late, and I had things to do.  She told 
me to bring the car back when I was finished 
with it, and I left.

I stopped off at a Deli, picked up some fresh 
munchies, and grabbed a few bottles of choice 
bubbly from a package store.  Then I went back 
to the Mall.  I went to Victoria's Secret and 
selected several new "clingies" for Debi and 
Wanda.  Satin and silk mixed with lace can be 
very sexy when combined with nylons and smooth 
skin.  Then I stopped at a trinket shop and 
selected a couple of items.

I called Wanda from a pay phone at the mall, and 
she told me everything was set for the evening 
and she was bringing some special tunes.  I 
asked her how many folks were coming by.  She 
giggled and said there were four guys and four 
girls.  We would have a matched set!  There 
would be a total of eleven folks at the party.  
Five pairs and 1 slave.  My thoughts went wild 
with possible combinations!

We talked for a while about what was in store 
for little Debi, tossed a few ideas out and 
agreed on the best things to do for fun and 
excitement.  That meant I had to make more 
stops, and we planned to meet at Debi's place in 
three hours.  I had a lot to do.

When I finally arrived back home, I found that I 
had about an hour left to have everything ready, 
and when I walked into the house it was 
SPARKLING!  Debi had rushed and cleaned 
everything in sight, and the place even smelled 
clean.  She did a good job, as far as I could 
tell.  She had completely scrubbed from wall to 
wall and floor to ceiling.  Everything seemed 
perfect and neat.

She watched me closely as I walked around 
inspecting things, but I never let on that I 
thought she did a wonderful job.  She was still 
nude, and she had even showered and did her 
hair.  She wore some makeup...a little, not 
much.  I approved.  And, she still had her plug 
deep in her ass.

I told her how many people were coming over, and 
she was stunned.  Then I told her what her role 
was for the evening, giving her some 
instructions as to how to act and speak to 
everyone.  I told her, "Every male will be 
addressed as Master, and every female, 
Mistress."

I remembered a book I had read a while back, 
something about `Slave Girl of Gor' or some 
such, and the idea that I would have a slave 
girl of my own really sparked some hidden desire 
in myself that I didn't know existed until 
today.  I liked it.  A lot.

I told her, "When Wanda and our guests walk 
through that door, you will quickly go and 
kneel, naked, in the center of the living room 
(I pointed out the exact place), and face the 
front door.  You will spread your knees wide so 
that nothing is hidden, and sit back on your 
legs.  Your hands will be placed palms up, 
resting on your thighs, as though inviting 
everyone to look at your cunt.  You will bow 
your head and look down.  Keep your eyes 
directly on your hairless cunt slit and do NOT 
look up until addressed.  At any time during the 
evening, if you are told to do something, you 
had better jump and run to do it."

I lifted her chin so that she looked directly 
into my eyes, and said, "The slightest deviation 
from those orders will result in swift 
retribution by whoever is nearest to you.  They 
have already been told there is a new sex slave 
in this house, and they will treat you as a 
slave.  Your body belongs to us all tonight.  
You may as well get used to that fact right now.  
They will demand things from you and you must do 
your best to satisfy them.

"Not one person here tonight will tolerate 
disobedience of any kind by you.  Your new 
Master and Mistress have decided to train you, 
not in private, but in public.  We both feel you 
can handle that.  Do NOT disappoint us or 
embarrass us in front of our friends.  Do you 
understand these things I have said?  Have I 
made myself VERY clear?"

Debi's shocked understanding of what was about 
to happen that evening went clear to the bone.  
I knew that she was scared by all this news, yet 
she responded with a shaky "Yes, Master.  I 
promise."

I turned and walked back out to the car, not 
saying another word to Debi, just to keep her in 
suspense.  I returned several times with 
armloads of food and drink, and carried a few 
special packages into the bedroom and stored 
them away for later use.  I gave her 
instructions on how to prepare the food and 
drink...and told her she only had forty-five 
minutes left to have everything ready.

Then I reached out, held her tight to my chest, 
kissed her deeply, and told her that I loved her 
and not to fear.  Then I told her that the house 
looked fabulous, and that as far as I was 
concerned it couldn't have been cleaner.  She 
beamed brightly, heart pounding against my 
chest.

I released her and she ran off to fix the 
goodies while I undressed, took a shower, shaved 
and changed clothes.  By the time I had 
finished, she was putting the final touch on 
everything, and I handed her some candles and 
incense I had purchased.  She set them up around 
the living room and just as she was finished 
prepping, Wanda and guests arrived.  Perfect 
timing.

Debi heard the door knob turn (she must have 
been listening intensely for that sound), and 
she ran into the living room and plunked down on 
the carpet, facing the door.  Her positioning 
was a little awkward, so I spread her knees much 
wider, and corrected the positioning of her 
hands.

She hid nothing, and every one of her delicious 
charms was spread wide open to public view by 
the eight other people who followed Wanda 
through the door at that precise moment.  When 
she came in the door, she looked around, and I 
new she was as happy as I was about how fine a 
job Debi had done.

I knew that Debi could hear all of the voices 
surrounding her, but all she was allowed to see 
was her own cunt lips.  Debi's face flushed a 
beautiful pink, and I could tell that she was 
embarrassed about her predicament, spread-eagled 
as she was in the middle of the floor, 
surrounded by unknown people who couldn't help 
but stare at her naked beauty.

At the moment though, all of that was 
irrelevant, as Wanda began to introduce everyone 
to me.  What a good-looking bunch of folks they 
were!  Wanda knew how to pick her friends, 
especially those whom she chose to be naked 
with.  I wasn't in exactly top shape myself, but 
I stood enthralled at the beautiful women and 
good looking men that had arrived with her.

They were all asked, beforehand, not to speak 
directly to Debi until the word was given, so 
they did not speak to her.  However, each and 
every one of them, as they came in and were 
introduced, commented aloud about what a 
stirring creature she was, and publicly spoke 
about each and every part of her anatomy.

One woman said "Oh my.  What a lovely set of 
pussy lips she has!  I'll bet they are as tight 
as they look!  I can't wait to stick my tongue 
in there!"

One of the men stated the obvious as he 
exclaimed "Holy Christ!  Her tits are as well 
formed as you told me!  I thought you were in 
jest, but now I see they are as firm as melons, 
and I don't even have to touch them!"

Their conversations centered around how pretty 
her shaved cunt lips were, and how pert and firm 
her breasts were.  One of the lovely women even 
walked up to Debi and tweaked her nipples to 
check them out.

Then something happened that even thrilled me, 
and made Debi almost faint in embarrassment.  
One of the men, Roger, said, "Well...if I hadn't 
seen her with my own eyes, I would never have 
believed it!  I know this person, and she very 
well knows me.  I grew up a few houses from 
hers, and even went to high school with her!" 
Debi could only keep her head down and wonder 
who was speaking.  She tried to remember the 
voice but couldn't place it.

Roger said, "She was always a prick teaser in 
school.  Many guys wanted to get into her pants, 
I can tell you that.  But...she was just a 
tease.  She always wore very provocative and 
revealing clothes to school every day, but never 
allowed any of us a peek or a feel.

"I guess she must have thought she was better 
than us.  I tried a lot of different ways to get 
this one into the sack, but she would have none 
of it.  She doesn't know what she missed.  
Tonight, however, she'll learn some new tricks.  
I wonder if she remembers the time I patted her 
ass when she walked past me in the hallway, or 
the time I cornered her in the janitor's 
closet."

Then Debi realized who was doing the talking, 
and blushed deeply.  She remembered him!  He was 
tall and handsome, but she always acted like a 
bitch tease around him.  Her girlfriends had put 
her up to it!  She would smile at him, blink her 
fancy lashes his way, and then when he walked 
over to her, she stuck her nose in the air and 
walked away, only to have her girlfriends cheer 
her actions on.

She knew he wanted her, but she was a stuck up 
little bitch to him, and she kept teasing him 
all year, making him horny with her come-ons and 
put-offs.  Now she was a slave, with her legs 
spread wide and her nakedness displayed for him 
to see!

He was embarrassing Debi to no end, and she got 
redder and redder as each person, in turn, said 
something about how they couldn't wait to use 
her in many different ways that evening.  They 
left absolutely NOTHING to her imagination.  
Wanda walked around behind Debi, knelt down, 
reached around and cupped both breasts in her 
hands.  She said "Ladies and Gentlemen, these 
tits are very firm, and we are going to have a 
blast with them, and everything else she has, 
tonight!"

Everyone came in and sat down on Debi's 
furniture, which happened to encircle Debi as 
she knelt naked in the middle of them, hiding 
nothing. We talked for a while, and I came to 
know each of them quickly, as they were all in 
the same mind-set.  They came to have a party, 
and sex was the topic of the evening.  Debi 
would be the object of that sex for a majority 
of the time.

It wasn't long, however, when one of the guys, 
Richard, asked where the bathroom was.  I 
quickly shouted to Debi and told her to show him 
where it was, and to stay there with him until 
he was finished, then show him back.  She had 
been kneeling on the floor, in that strenuous 
position, for about fifteen minutes, so she was 
slow in getting up.  Richard noticed and 
commented, "For a slave...she's very slow, isn't 
she?"

Wanda was immediately pissed.  She said "Bitch!  
You had better move a LOT faster than that if 
you don't want me on your ass again like 
yesterday!"  Trust me when I say that Debi 
JUMPED up off of that floor and led Richard, by 
the hand, to the bathroom...sore legs be damned.

As she was leading Richard away, Wanda began 
laughing and said "I spanked her tight ass 
purple last night, and the little cunt loved it!  
It was so nice!  She came all over me!" We all 
laughed loudly and Debi felt the stares on her 
backside as she walked away, I'm certain of it.

We chatted for a while about the evening events, 
and how things would  proceed.  After an 
extended time, they finally returned from the 
bathroom, Debi leading Richard back to his 
chair.  She then returned to her spot in the 
middle of the floor, and got back into her 
position.

I startled her by shouting "Spread your legs 
wider!  Don't try to hide that cunt from us!"  
She quickly readjusted herself, spreading her 
knees very wide, giving us all a wonderful view 
of her shaved pussy lips.

Richard chuckled and said, "She walked me into 
the bathroom, and I told her to unzip my fly and 
take my cock out.  She unzipped me quickly 
enough, but apparently she had no idea how to 
get it out, for she had, I assume, never done 
that.

"She needed some practice, so I sat her down on 
the toilet seat and showed her the proper 
procedure.  I took it out and poked it in her 
face, then put it back into my pants and zipped 
myself up again.  I was getting harder by the 
moment, and I knew she was going to have 
trouble, but I didn't make it any easier on her.

"Finally, after showing her three times how to 
do it, she got it right, and as soon as she had 
it out, I grabbed the back of her head and 
shoved her mouth around it and told her to suck 
it."  At that, we all had a grand laugh on 
Debi's account and she blushed brightly.

One of the women, Jenny, spoke up and said, "Is 
it hot in here, or is that slut making me horny 
sitting there with nothing to do?  It feels like 
100 degrees in here!"  Then she got the ball 
rolling by calling Debi over to her.  She said, 
"Slave...come over here to me." Debi looked up 
(I allowed it...what the hell) and said "Yes 
Mistress."

She quickly got up and walked over to stand in 
front of Jenny.  Jenny said, "I'm very hot 
tonight, would you help me cool off a little 
bit?"  Debi responded, "Yes Mistress, How can I 
help you cool off?" Jenny said, "You can help me 
out of these confining clothes for a start, my 
dear."  That was the icebreaker.

Everyone, in turn, feigned heat exhaustion at 
the same time.  We all wanted Debi to help us 
out of our clothes.  Debi's little butt-plug-
filled ass was busy stripping clothes off of 
everyone for the next ten minutes.  Each of us 
waited our turn to have our new slave strip us 
of all our clothes.  Very soon, we were all 
standing nude, encircling Debi.

Then I made the announcement that Debi would get 
us all something to drink.  You had better 
believe she was glad to get out of the center of 
that circle!  She ran to the kitchen, grabbed 
glasses for everyone, and returned moments 
later, pouring champagne into each of our 
glasses, one at a time.  That done, I told her 
to bring in some of the food plates she had 
fixed.

Debi served us all for about thirty minutes, 
running to and fro, obeying all of the orders 
given her by each of us.  Debi jiggled nicely as 
she ran to get this or that.  We all sat, a 
group of ten naked adults, being waited on hand 
and foot by a perky young naked blonde with 
crystal blue eyes.  I could tell that the sexual 
tension was building.

The excitement of the men was quite obvious, as 
they all bore very hard cocks.  One in 
particular even caught my attention.  Roger 
sported a boner a little over 12 inches long!  
We had Debi measure it to make sure.  OK...what 
the hell...it was almost 13 inches!  It was 
perfectly straight and smooth, and he sported a 
nice circumcised head on it.  It was actually an 
attractive piece of equipment.

He was absolutely huge, and even with the 
physical size of my hand, I do not think it 
would have fit completely around it.  He was 
fucking Jenny, I later found out.  Was she a 
satisfied woman?  If not, she had a problem.  
Come to think of it, for the rest of the 
evening, I secretly glanced around until I 
spotted his huge monster.  What can I say!?  I 
was impressed!  Wouldn't you be?

Finally, Jenny had seen enough and wanted more 
of what Debi had to offer in the way of 
servitude.  While Debi continued to tend to her 
duties, running back and forth trying to keep 
everyone pleased, Jenny said "So, Wanda...you 
described her to me on the phone, but I can't 
believe that this little shaved slut can eat 
pussy as well as you say.  I find it hard to 
believe she has the talent that you described to 
me."

"She does!  I swear!" yelped Wanda.  "Would you 
like a small demonstration of her liquid lips?" 

"Absolutely!", Jenny responded.

Wanda said, "I tell you that this little vixen 
knows how to please both a man AND a woman with 
her talented mouth.  I don't know where she 
learned how to do it, but she can make you cum 
quicker than any one I know!"

I said, "I agree whole-heartedly!  I've not seen 
a more talented mouth in my time!"

Richard said, "Well, from the little bit of 
sucking she did on my cock, I would have to 
agree she could suck...but I don't know about 
the talented or BEST part."

I said, "What are you talking about?  You mean 
she didn't deep-throat you?"

"Nope!", he said.

I was disappointed in Debi.  I called her to me 
and asked her if that was the truth.  She 
blushed deeply and said "Yes Master."  I looked 
square into her eyes and asked her why not.  She 
said "I wasn't...I mean I didn't know I was 
supposed to do that, Master."

I told her, without hesitation, "From this very 
moment, you will ALWAYS deep-throat a cock when 
one is presented to you.  You will ALWAYS 
totally satisfy any cunt that is place near your 
mouth, and you will ALWAYS, and I mean ALWAYS 
perform your very best at whatever sexual act is 
desired from you!  You knew that, but, 
apparently you simply didn't feel like it!"

So there, in front of everyone, I told her to 
bend over my knee for a spanking.  Her eyes grew 
wide and instantly began to moisten, but she 
quickly obeyed.  She laid her body over my lap 
and made sure her butt was in the right 
position.  I looked around and saw each and 
every smiling face looking at her ass.  They 
were loving every moment of it, and so was I.
I spanked Debi's displayed ass about twenty 
times to let her know that I was going to take 
no nonsense from her.  Then I stood her up, and 
told her to go over to Richard.  "You will now 
apologize to this Master and beg him for another 
spanking!"

Teary-eyed and rubbing her sore behind, she went 
to Richard, and humbly apologized to him for not 
sucking his cock better.  She pleaded with him 
to give her the punishment that she deserved, 
and, at his instruction, bent over his lap to be 
spanked as she had done with me.  He warmed her 
bottom with another twenty slaps to her already 
tender behind.

When he was done, Wanda ordered her to suck his 
cock like the slut she really was.  With tears 
streaming down her cheeks she got down on her 
knees between his legs and stuffed his raging 
hard cock into her mouth, sucking his cock in 
front of the entire group.  It was beautiful.  
His cock was thick, about eight inches long, and 
his circumcised head was very large.

Somehow that didn't matter or stop Debi from 
wrapping her lips completely around it and 
pushing her head down until you could see her 
forcing his thickness into her throat.  It took 
only three or four strokes for her to engulf him 
fully, and when that happened, everyone 
applauded her talent.

That only spurred her on, and she began to 
forcefully inhale his wide monster.  Up and down 
she went on his entire thick length, and Richard 
was having a wonderful time, but was having 
trouble holding his orgasm.

After only five minutes of her tight mouth 
around his penis, he sat back, grimaced, and 
shuddered, and we all knew he was pumping his 
entire load of jism deep into her throat.  He 
jerked many times in pure ecstasy as he spewed 
his cum into her mouth and throat.  She finished 
sucking his cum with her, almost trademark, 
cheek cave-in suck, and removed her mouth from 
him, smiling as though she had really shown us.

She was happy with her performance, but did not 
expect what happened next.  I said "Now...suck 
every cock here, just like that...and you must 
eat every pussy in this room until they have cum 
in your mouth!  You will not stop until you are 
done...and don't worry...we will tell you when 
you are done."

At the news that each were to be presented with 
lip service from Debi, they all smiled, and 
cheered.  They were all in for a special treat.  
As we sat, surrounding Debi in the pre-arranged 
boy-girl-boy-girl fashion, Richard was first in 
line.  Since he had just received one of Debi's 
specials, it was now Jenny's turn to have her 
cunt sucked.
 
Jenny's body was gorgeous.  Darkly tanned with 
visible white tan lines left behind by her 
bikini.  What a shame she had to cover herself 
like that.  She had reddish brown hair and full 
pouting lips, both on her head and between her 
legs.  She was thin, tall, and around the same 
age as the rest of us.  I would estimate her 
measurements at 36C-25-35.

Debi meekly crawled over to her as Jenny 
prepared herself by spreading her gorgeous 
thighs wide, placing each one up and over the 
top of the legs of the men she sat between.  She 
scooted her pussy out to the edge of the chair 
and laid back in preparation.

As Debi nuzzled between her legs, Jenny said 
"Show me what a good little slave girl you are, 
dear.  Drink all of my cum and please...don't 
let me down.  I would hate to have to spank you 
even harder than you already have been.  
Mistress Wanda say's you are simply the best at 
licking out a wet pussy.  We shall see.  Show me 
what you can do!"

Debi smiled, said "Yes Mistress", and eagerly 
began slurping and licking at Jenny's pussy.  
Everyone watched her as she mouthed and sucked 
on her wet cunt.  Jenny was loving every lap of 
her pussy and reached out with both hands and 
began to play with the cocks she found readily 
available on each side.  She was in heaven...as 
were we all.

As I watched Debi perform, I noticed that she 
grew bolder and bolder, surer of herself.  She 
would reach up and spread Jenny's pussy lips 
apart and lavishly slurp up all the juices she 
found over and around her clit.
I found myself wishing I was a woman, if only to 
receive a licking like the one she was providing 
to Jenny.  She ate her cunt for an eternity, and 
Jenny would have killed anyone had they 
attempted to stop her.  You could see her sexual 
pleasure on her face and in her eyes.

Jenny came in Debi's face a number of times, and 
when finally she had had an earth-shaking 
orgasm, she calmed down enough to push Debi's 
face away from her crotch, completely satiated.  
Without hesitation, Debi smiled briefly and 
crawled over between Doug's legs and engulfed 
his naked tool.

Doug jumped back, pulled Debi by the hair to 
remove her mouth from around his cock, and said 
"What the hell are you doing!?  Did you ask my 
permission to do that?  Did I even say you could 
do it!?"

Debi was totally caught unawares, and she 
stuttered, "n...n...no 
Master...I'm...s...sorry...I...I"

Doug interrupted, "It's cunts like you who think 
they own their Master's!  Get the hell up here 
and bend over my knee, slut!"

Debi swiftly climbed over his knee and was 
immediately assaulted, once again, on her 
already sore ass.  This time, she received only 
ten slaps, but I would guess, judging by the 
sound and the agonized look of shock and pain on 
her face as she received her spanking, that 
these were even harder than the ones she had 
previously endured.

Her public pain was quite evident.  She bit her 
lip and covered her mouth with her right hand so 
as not to scream out loud.  She wept openly, but 
she instantly knew she would have to ask 
permission from then on.  From that moment on, I 
never knew Debi to make the same mistake twice.

Each of the folks at the party had their own 
quirks, and Debi learned them all.  When her 
punishment ended, she stood before Doug in 
tears, apologized sincerely for what she had 
done, and begged him to allow her to suck his 
cock.  He made her beg for another chance to 
suck him, for a long time, before finally 
allowing her to kneel and put her mouth over the 
head of his hard penis.

When she started, Doug made sure she swallowed 
his entire length by pressing on the back of her 
head on the very first stroke.  He pushed it all 
the way into her throat, and never gave her 
gagging a second thought.  He smiled widely and 
pulled her off, then back onto his cock.

Doug took complete control of each and every 
sucking stroke that Debi performed on his 
member.  He would have none of her interference, 
and took complete and utter charge of her mouth, 
tongue, lips and throat as if he owned them.  
And he used her well.  She had no choice but to 
comply as he desired.

Doug lasted quite a long time.  While he forced 
her head repeatedly down onto his cock, he told 
her that only true whores sucked cock the way 
she was doing, so she must have always been a 
whore, and needed only to be developed and 
trained properly.  He kept telling her what a 
little slut she was to even consider sucking a 
man or lick a pussy in public, much less a lot 
of men and women at the same time.

Debi's face grew redder and redder as he fucked 
her mouth savagely in and out.  She could only 
perform as directed and pay attention to what he 
told her.  She had no choice but obey and pay 
attention.  In the time it took her to satisfy 
his demands, she had been told how he wanted her 
mouth and tongue to move when she publicly gave 
him pleasure.  

Doug would have none of the simple sucking in 
and out just to get him off.  He wanted sensual 
movements from her.  He wanted her to make love 
to his cock with her mouth and throat.  She was 
told that from now on, each time she performed 
orally for anyone, she would consider herself 
absolutely involved in the cunt or cock she was 
eating.  She was to have sex with it...not just 
suck it.

After about fifteen minutes, Doug told us that 
he was going to "Blow his balls into her mouth", 
and he did.  He forced his cock into her mouth, 
and pushed down hard on the back of her head.  
He had waited until the very last second to warn 
us of the upcoming eruption, and she almost 
gagged on the flow of cum going deep into her 
throat.  She was a trooper, however, and never 
spilled a drop.  In fact, she never spilled any 
all evening.

Doug continued until his cum was totally spent 
from his cock.  Even after he finished he 
continued to allow Debi's mouth to tickle and 
please his tender meat.  When he could take no 
more of her tongue manipulations, he pushed her 
off of his cock and fell back in exhaustion, 
dismissing her without a glance.

Amanda didn't wait two seconds.  She had watched 
Debi getting her mouth reamed by Doug's hard 
cock, and through all of the sucking, she had 
been using her fingers joyfully, probing deep 
inside her own pussy.  She wanted Debi's 
attention immediately, and the moment her lips 
left Doug's prick, she reached over and grabbed 
Debi by the hair and pulled her face directly 
onto her already soaking pussy.  "Suck my clit 
you little cunt!  Clean out my pussy with your 
pretty tongue and make me shake until I can't 
cum any more!" Amanda blatantly stated.

Without hesitation, even though she was very 
sore, she obeyed and pushed her tongue deep into 
Amanda's slit.  This made Amanda inhale sharply, 
and before she could catch her breath, Debi 
began chewing on her clit.  Because she had 
already manipulated herself to near orgasm, 
Amanda moaned and immediately shook in one 
lustful orgasm after another, all the while 
holding the back of Debi's head firmly between 
her legs and into her soaked pussy.  I'm certain 
Debi was having difficulty breathing.

She came so violently, that she squeezed poor 
Debi's head between her thighs and shook the 
entire sofa in her passion.  She erupted like a 
volcano and you could hear Debi desperately 
trying to drink all of Amanda's juice and 
breathe at the same time.

Amanda's orgasms were very powerful, and they 
took over her senses completely.  Her face 
turned beet red and she shuddered violently into 
Debi's face.  After a very long time and a lot 
more orgasmic spasms, her breathing subsided and 
she fell back against the sofa...totally spent.  
Her legs fell apart and you could see that 
Debi's face was soaked with pussy juice.  She 
sat before us licking her lips, smiling.

What a pretty site Debi presented to us all, as 
she tried to lick all the cunt juice from 
herself.  We allowed her to catch her breath 
from the ordeal she had just been put through, 
and a few moments later looked up to behold 
Roger holding his mighty staff in both 
hands...directly in front of her face.


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