Carrie was true to her word. She looked round the kitchen, came back with some sunflower oil which she ran up and down her lovely arm and began to fist me slowly, first the wrist and then deeper, opening her hand as she went. I was used to it, but even so, when Fran's fingers started playing with my clit and Mary slid her finger up my ass I began to feel myself going. My head was swimming with whatever they had given me and I only knew they couldn't give me enough to satisfy me now. Eileen's swinging body was bouncing against me as the biker girls worked her over as remorselessly as ever. I clutched at her warm round flesh and kissed one big breast, sucking on the nipple, then pulling her head down and kissing her big mouth hungrily. I gasped as Carrie took the rolling pin to me now, sliding it slowly inside and up me and then began to fuck me harder and harder with it. The biker girls were working on Eileen faster than ever now. Chelsea had produced a little busy buzzing toy out of nowhere and was toying her with it while her little dark friend Jay had her tongue up Eileen's generous ass. It was all too much for the pulley and the clothes racks which gave a cracking noise and suddenly gave way, crashing to the floor and sending us all down with it, bouncing pain fully off chairs and table and landing in a heap on the cold stone flagstones with screams and yelps. They laughed and soon sorted us out. They had us flat on our backs now. The stones were icy cold right up bodies but all I wanted was to be fucked senseless. I had abandoned Eileen to the biker girls who were doing her noisily, wetly, cruelly and our heads turned together and our eyes stared into each other's a few inches apart as the women continued to use and abuse us. Carrie had her mouth practically up inside me now, her long wert hot twisting tongue driving me insane as Fran and Mary held my legs wide open for her. Then the Dutch girls began to rake the soles of my feet with their nails and I began to cum just before Eileen and soon we were howling and screaming together, abandoned, lost and running wet between our legs.
Sorry this is so short. I only added it because I misspelt by address last time!
It is: lucybabypet@yahoo.co.uk