Sunday, July 1, 2012

June 27, 2012: Molly, Marianne, Sheryl


Last night, all of us piled into Sheryl’s bed. Molly was in a feisty mood and told us “you bitches need to be fucked.” She got Sheryl’s new red leather items from Paris, restrained her wrists and elbows behind her, then did the same to me with my new leather, then clapped our nipples and cunt lips. After badmouthing both of us, she called Marianne, put the phone against Sheryl’s ear and told her mom to beg Marianne to come over. Sheryl told Marianne she was a whore, needed to be fucked and spanked. The pattern was similar to my phone session with Cristal the previous evening. Marianne decided to come over.  

When Marianne got here, both of us were standing by Sheryl’s bed. Molly had switched the clamps so my right nipple was clamped to Sheryls left nipple, my left to her right nipple. Same with our cunt lips ... diabolical to say the least. Marianne and Molly beat our butts, threatened to take us out in the front yard, drive us somewhere like this, dump us by the side of the road and let us find our way back, all sorts of things. We were like totally off the charts and both of came from fingering. That only made Molly feel more powerful.

They removed clamps; put us over the end of Sheryl’s bed side-by-side, got the strappy’s and fucked us forever … simultaneously in our pussy and ass, back and forth. They also used the wand on us. We were moaning and groaning, turned our faces toward each other and kissed and tongued each other’s mouths. It was hot. The badmouthing never stopped. They called us a couple of whores and treated us the same way.  After multiple orgasms, they untied us; both of them settled on the bed and had us eat them. I started with Molly, Sheryl did Marianne then they switched off.  At one point Sheryl and I were side by side and Marianne face sitting me, Molly doing the same to Sheryl, passing the wand back and forth and zapping our over cummed cunts.

This went on until they wore us out. Sheryl was moaning and telling Molly she loved her. Molly was still off the charts with comments about us being a couple of party fucks and demanded that her mom suck her off one more time. After that, things settled down.  All of us slept in the same bed. This morning I feel like a zombie, Sheryl looked exactly like she’d been fucked half the night and Molly and Marianne are still asleep. I’m going back to bed. Love you.

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