Feb 11, 2009: Daphne and Vanessa

I went to Daphne’s, my hair in pigtails, which she thought was a riot. I told her it was how I was ordered to appear. The girls were in daycare so we had the house to ourselves and immediately went to her bedroom. I undressed as did she and we fell onto the bed. I didn’t waste any time settling in between her thighs, nor did she hesitate to us my pigtails as reins to draw my face against her. I kept my hands under her ass cheeks squeezing and scratching which drive hr to the brink. I know she had two orgasms and I kept kissing and nuzzling the residue, listening to her purr and moan. I worked a finger into her rose and tickled her clit with my tongue which sent her hips on a wild ride. She still had control of me by my outlandish pigtails. When we’d finished her third, I mentioned her conversation in early January about me serving some of her relatives, much in the same way I’d served Vanessa and Christine that day.

However she got a call from the daycare center and an issue with her kids. Regrettably she had to go pick them up and didn’t have any alternative for sitters. Obviously I had to leave. She did give me Vanessa’s number and said she was probably home.

I called Vanessa and explained the situation. She was more than willing to see me. I got directions, cleaned up, dressed and drove over.

She was wrapped in a cotton robe when I arrived. We had tea and whiskey. We both undressed in the kitchen and I fell to my knees. She pressed me against the refrigerator door and I started eating her immediately. She needed something in her, opened a kitchen drawer and handed me an object. I laughed as I rammed the rubberized handle of a vegetable peeler in her pussy as I ate her. An odd thing for a dildo, but it worked and brought her off. When she finished she dribbled some pee against my face then unleashed a torrent on me. We laughed. I cleaned my body, the peeler then mopped the kitchen floor with handfuls of paper towels. She got turned on by the sight of me on all fours naked and cleaning. She got a wooden spoon and began whacking my ass, telling me I was quite a slut, and the pigtails added something perverse to my appearance. She grabbed the peeler and poured cooking oil on the handle and worked it in my ass. I stayed on all fours, knees apart and she swatted my cunt with the spoon and fucking my ass at the same time until I begged for a cumm.

We went upstairs to her bedroom. I asked her about the comments last month about fucking other relatives but she said maybe sometime but right now she wanted me all to herself. We rolled around a lot on the bed and ended up with me underneath her hips sucking on her rose. I simultaneously frigged her and she was sloppy wet and squeezed off one orgasm after another.

We rested, had some more iced tea and whiskey then started again, this time with her sitting on the edge of the bed, legs apart and me on my knees sucking and frigging her again. I moved up to her massive tits. She encouraged me to be rough with them and I mauled them, nibbled and scratched them until she pushed my face back between her thighs and exploded. We both were exhausted. I thanked her, committed that I’d see her anytime and anyone else she thought might be appropriate, explaining my dilemma about numbers. She said she’d think it through. I dressed and left.