The Controller ------------- Chapter Two : "Mandy's Trial Period"
======================== by DLG (DLG@DLG.ZZN.COM)
Codes : ------ Well, debauchery at it's limit.... mast., oral
(slight), vegetables, ff
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================= On to the : ================= QR (Quick Resume)
: ------------------- Mandy and Mike stumble upon an capsule containing
a man's body. Soon the body awakens and grants each of them a wish before
wiping their memories. Mike chooses to build up his confidence. The
Controller grants them both with a free "deflowering" (both are virgins at
the time). After a real nice session of hanky-panky, Mike's mind is wiped.
Mandy asks for her social taboos to be removed completely, so she can quit
her "white goose" life. The Controller grants her a Trial Week with her
newfound freedom, warning her about the mistakes she could do in this
state. Mandy leaves the place in the nude...
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--------------- Point Zero ========= She slipped outside the warehouse, the
cold air feeling heavenly. She quickly discarded her nudity in regard of
the sensations racing through her. She'd never realized she was overall so
sensitive. The chill made her nipples pointy, raising goosebumps all over
her body. She felt wonderful. She headed straight for the filming
facility gate, planning on walking home and feeling no hurry to do so. As
she reached the gate, the guard exited his cabin to intercept her. "Are
you allright ma'am ?" "Yes, why not ?" "Well, err, it's not a exactly a
safe suburb around here, and walking around like that could get you into
trouble. I know you artists like to 'fool around' but you could get a
nasty treat..." She realized he must be mistaking her with some bimbo from
a set. She thought a bit about the situation, but couldn't see any harm in
the fact she was... Nude ? Nude... Her mind seemed to coil around itself
when she called upon the idea of a nude person walking down the streets.
Seeing her struggle, the guard offered : "I'll give you my coat and call
you a cab." He retreated to the cabin. Mandy stood in front of the gate,
passerbys slowing noticeably to stare at her. She still didn't realize
what it was she was doing wrong. The guard returned. "There, put this
around you, the cab'll be there in a minute." She muttered a thanks. "No
problem ma'am, just drop the coat whenever you like. It's a gift from my
wife." Her mind raced through the cab ride. What was wrong ?...
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================== Day one ======= After returning home, she dropped on her
bed and started thinking again. She was free. Free to do what she felt
like doing. People might her as mad though, if she didn't conform
to their way of "acting". That seemed to be the explanation. Others would
outcast her if she didn't act along. She quickly reasoned that going
outside naked would be pictured as an act of madness, only because they
weren't nude themselves. Her thoughts drifted her in a blissful sleep, as
she pictured the do's and don't's she'll have to replay. She woke up
perfectly rested. She decided against her usual inside wardrobe, figuring
at home she needn't dress. She opened the bin and discarded her teddy's,
nightie's, slippers etc... She next moved to the bathroom, and, after a
pit stop, stepped in the shower case. She turned the water and waited for
it to heat. She waited a bit and started lathering her body. As usual her
hands trailing on her felt good. But for the first time she
allowed herself to enjoy that sinful feeling. She palmed them, pressured
them, caressed them, pinched her nipples, and massaged till she couldn't
bear much more. Her breathing was ragged and coming in short gasps. The
tingling sensation in her loins had returned, and she intended to ease it.
She worked her right hand down to her mound and started lathering there
too, feelings she'd reffered to as guilty before. Her lips parted
as she squat under the warm shower. She drew her fingers along her slit,
parting the lips a bit more, small gasps as she brushed her
over-sensitive clitoris. Her flesh was engorged by now, and her middle
finger found its way inside. She fingered herself slowly as her thumb
rubbed her clit, filling her world with smoothness and blur, softness, warm
flesh, wetness... She was soon going at it with a frenzy, and screamed and
howled as she came, her gripping her fingers, her juices flowing and
mixing with the soap, drained away by the shower. She remained there a
moment, directly under the water spray, regaining her consciousness. She
felt light-headed, and finished washing up before exiting the shower.
After drying up, she wondered about coffee. She'd never drank any, but
something in her mind told her that it was something "normal" in the world
today. So she pulled the guard's trenchcoat on her lithe form and without
much of a second thought headed for the drugstore to buy supplies. The
drugstore was almost empty, a customer or two picking up the news or
lottery tickets. She selected some fine coffe, wine (white and red), a
bottle of bourbon, an assortment of dirty magazines, orange and apple
juice, toasts, eggs, raw bacon, and several other things she needed. She
put the lot on the counter and finally decided for a six pack of Hecate's
Beer. The clerk eyed her strangely while putting the groceries in a
brown bag. "That'll be 98.75$ sweetheart." Without a second thought she
fished in the coat's pocket and laid her change on the counter. Her mind
was still trailing on the thoughts of possibilities to come, experiences to
have... "Let's see, twenty, forty, sixty, eighty, that's 84 and 25 cents.
You miss 15 dollars miss." "Ah, I, ..." Being brought back to reality
forced her mind to race. 15$ weren't quite that much but the guy'd never
let her go away with it. Unless... "I... thought there might be some way
of pulling it out ?" she said, her hands in the coat's pockets slightly
pulling on the sides. She bent over the counter, showing the clerk a
massive amount of her and making clear that she hadn't got
anything under the coat. The man's eyes bulged, lost in her valley. He
quickly looked up and motionned her behind the counter, while he went to
close the front door. Minutes later, on her knees, the man's cock deeply
planted in her mouth, Mandy's mind still raced upon the things she ought to
do now that she was free.
She returned home with a sour taste in her mouth. She discarded the
coat as soon as she'd passed the door, flashing her neighbours (a couple in their twenties) her integral nudity. She brew some coffe (her
coffepot having till then only brewed tea) and made up breakfast. Later,
while she was finishing her bacon and eggs, she started the and sipped
on her way-too-strong coffee. Her belly seemed at a havok, and she rubbed
it a bit, her fingers soon trailing down to her snatch.
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[My god, she's insatiable !] thought the Controller. [And it's only day
one !] He'd stalked her since she left the warehouse, and wondered where
this "freedom" would lead her. Visibly, she intended on enjoying herself,
and as things went by, he'd have many "mistakes" to erase. Anyway, he'd
watch through the whole lot of it, hoping she wouldn't cause permanent
damage. He'd given her a week, and already he felt like it was way too
much. He rearranged his pants so his cock didn't ache and refocused on
Mandy.
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...she came, juices flowing down to the sofa, leaving a distinctive
stain. She breathed heavily and removed her fingers from her sticky pussy.
Oh, she was horny ! And it felt so good ! How could anything so good be
so sinful ? She absently licked her fingers, mentally comparing her juices
and the clerk's sperm. Both were tasty at the least. She wondered why
cooks didn't use those in ingredients. The poured soaps and
commercials, mingled with gym programs. She zapped until she found some series (baywatch !) and got up to fetch a beer. Unbeknownst to her, her
'friendly' neighbours watched intendly her nude form moving through her
windows. She opened the beer and sipped it. Her day went at it, drinking
beers, masturbating and TV-zombieing. Around 7 PM, she felt hungry and
opened the fridge. Something pinged in her head.
She grabbed hold of the cucumber and looked at it with awe. She'd heard
of things called dildos and wondered what it would feel like. No need to
say, she wanted to try. She poured herself a bourbon and cola, and brought
herself to the bedroom. She gulped half of the glass, contorting her face
against the alcohol burn, and sat square on the bed. She looked at the
vegetable again, and thought "what the heck...". She started licking on
it, wetting it while fondling herself with her free hand, and after a few
minutes of pretended (...) lowered the nasty-looking green cock to
her snatch. It was huge, but she was already very wet, and managed to
shove it halfway in. She paused a moment, making small come and go moves
inside her stretched cunt. The feeling of being so fully filled almost
brought her over the edge already. She downed the second half of her
drink, her head dizzying, and started moving the cucumber faster, plowing
her with a revenge. Damn, she was so hot, she had to get herself off
anyway, she moaned and groaned as she rammed it repeatedly home, hitting
her hymen(*) again and again. Finally she braced herself and using both
hands, thrust it inside herself full force. She screamed, something had
broken in her, and she was now impaled on the huge green dick-like
veggie.She'd never felt so full in all her life. Even her repeated finger
sessions hadn't prepared her well for what she was experiencing. She
paused, panting and waiting for the tearing sensation to rest. Soon, she
drew it out, then in. She was filled to the rim. She started again,
moaning and groaning in time with her thrusts. She felt something building
in her belly with each one. She was lost in her own frenzy when the
doorbell rang. "Just a minute" she managed to shout, "I'm cummmmmming..."
And come she did, feeling the unyelding cucumber in her grasping cunt, her
fingers a blur around her clit, her back arched as she screamed and howled.
"I'm cuuummmiiinnnnnnggggggg, hhhhuuuuuhhhhhhhh" She laid there for a few
seconds then ran for the door, naked, her dried juices all over her thighs,
the cucumber still wedged obscenely in her pussy. It slipped free as she
ran and dropped to the floor near the sofa, among empty beer cans. She
brought a hand to her to soothe the burning sensation of emptyness.
She eyed through the peehole, her neighbours waiting cautiously in the
corridor. The was good looking, tall, well built though not a sport
addict, long dark hair, clear eyes and overall nice features. He wore a
white T-shirt and jeans. The woman was nice too, wearing some kind of
loose dress, the kind Mandy affectioned before, though the colors were
mostly "hippie" style. She wore long hair, tied with a cloth or
something, and had quite an asset judging from the strain in the fabric.
She caught a glimpse of their conversation. "....think she's doing it,
maybe she ain't alone." "Just enjoying herself i think, maybe she's just a
screamer." They both giggled along with Mandy, who slipped the door open a
bit, looking at them through the slit. "Hi" "Ahem, Hi!" "Hi" "We're the
Conners, the couple from 12 A. This is Judy and i'm Paul." "We thought we
might invite you over for dinner, that is, if it's ok with you ?" "I...
Well of course why not ? Just let me dress a bit and i'm yours." "We're
just next door down the corridor, knock when you're ready." "Two minutes
and i'm coming." Both exchanged gigglish looks, not knowing if they should
burst or just ignore the sentence. She closed the door and tried to
refocus her thoughts. It was hard. The booze made her feel dizzy, and she
hadn't eaten much. She went straight to her wardrobe, discarding the
leftovers of her delightful day (empty cans, leftover food etc...) as she
stormed throught the flat. She rummaged through her piles of clothes,
scattering the most of them over the bedroom. She finally settled for a
tight-fitting white top, with a low-cut neckline and string ties. She
didn't bother with a bra, loving the silky feeling on her nipples. She
grabbed a long loose white skirt, again forgetting the usual underwear. On
second thoughts, she allowed herself the luxury of a shower, soothing the
alcohol and washing off the scented remains of her green adventure. Then
with a smile, she was gone down the corridor.
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---------- * : Mandy's hymen has been restored by the Controller after her
intercourse with Mike, she doesn't remember it as the memory has been wiped
from her brain.
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The Controller sensed his victim coming out, he quickly scanned the
neighbours memories, and smiled his usual evil (or was it decadent ?)
smile...
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The door opened and Paul welcomed her, shaking her hand. "Hi, i'm sorry
if we disturbed you earlier, we thought you were alone..." "No big fuss, i
was alone. Nice to meet you by the way, i'm Mandy Harding." "Well come in
Mandy, Judy's busy cooking." She stepped inside. The flat was laid out
with rugs and big cushions, pieces of african artwork, several small
octogonals tables sporting a tea service here, an incense burner there.
She liked the decoration and said so. "Thanks but Judy's in charge for the
deco part, you'll have to tell her." He paused for a moment. Mandy
acknowledged the scent, something with curry was cooking, and the acrid
incense smell filled the air, but something else was there. "Sit down,
make yourself comfortable. Would you like somthing to drink ?" "Yes,
scotch will be fine." "Cola, orange, rocks ?" "Cola and rocks please.." He
left the room and she collapsed on a big pear-like cushion. He quickly
returned holding two glasses, followed by Judy, carrying a plate with
bottles and an ice-tray. "Judy this is Mandy Harding, aforementioned 'The
Girl Next Door'" "Hi Mandy" Judy lowered the plate to a table, and kissed
Mandy lightly on the cheeks. "Hi Judy, congratulation for the decoration."
"Thanks" They exchanged a glance, that becomed a look, then a gaze. Judy
sat next to Mandy and Paul started pouring the drinks. "So Mandy, what do
you do for a living ?" "Well, My life has come to a U-turn recently, and i
still have thinks to ponder, like what'll do for a living." "Hard to come
up with a lifestyle nowadays huh ?" remarked Judy "Quite, especially when
you just turned your back on the ancien one..." Paul handed the drinks to
the girls, then drew out a plate from a nearby table, busying while the
girls kept on small-talk. Suddenly, Judy, seeming to realize something
gazed at Mandy. "You don't mind him rolling a joint do you ?" "What is
that ? Marijuana ?" "Yes, some weed we got recently. Good stuff. You
smoke ?" "Not at all, but i don't mind trying out." "You seem quite open,
we're very tolerant people here, and i wanted to check it was okay with
you" "As i said, i recently changed my feelings about life, and i really
feel open..." Paul interjected, wetting the sheets. "We thought so, that's
why we invited you." Judy nodded. "Yes, when we saw you earlier, you
seemed so at ease with yourself..." "No big time actually. My main problem
now is just trying not to scare people." "Why that ?" "I..., I don't know
how to put it." "Take your time." "Yeah..." Paul exhaled a big puff of
smoke, the smell Mandy recognized instantly as the one she'd picked upon
arriving. "You smoke much don't you ?" Mandy asked "We're regular smokers,
weed has become a part of our life, and we don't understand why people
believe it's bad." "Well, that's exactly my problem." A silence fell around
the room. Paul handed the joint over to Judy and went to put some music,
namely Ben Harper's latest. Judy pulled a drag, held the smoke a bit, and
released it. "You can talk to us" she said " you already know we're
criminals", she grinned. "I... I don't know why, but yesterday i visited
a filming facility." "The one near GrandGate ?" asked Paul "Precisely, and
i don't know very much, except i came back after closing hours to visit
some more. I don't remember precisely what happened, i heard voices i
think. Anyway, when i came out, the guard almost had a heart-attack, i was
naked." "You mean ..." "Oh no, i didn't do it on purpose. I don't know how
i took my clothes off. What i know, is that when i went out, i didn't feel
the need to wear the anymore. I couldn't understand (and still can not)
why it was that people can't go out in the nude." "Hey, you've become a
naturist overnight ?" "I think it's more deeply delved than that. I can't
rely on my instinct anymore. I no longer feel inappropriate in the nude. I
don't feel guilty about masturbating, which i was when you rang. I don't
feel bad about drinking, smoking, flashing, touching people. This morning
at the store, i missed a couple bucks for my groceries. I blew the clerk
and got away with it. I know it sounds delirious, but i don't see no harm
in it. Right now, i'm quite tipsy, and i think i could jump the both of
you. I know it's not right, but i don't feel shame for it, no shame, no
guilt, no barriers. It seems to me like i've lost all barriers, and it
feels fucking good !"
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The Controller smiled at the sentence. It was so very funny to watch
his little toy wreak havok everywhere she went.
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Both the Conners looked at her in awe. Paul's mouth hanging wide open
as he stared at her from toe to head, then head to toe. Judy's eyes seemed
to lock on hers in an attempt to know whether or not if she was lying.
After a couple of uneasy moments, Judy handed her the joint. She took a
big drag and immediately regreted it. She coughed for all she was worth,
burning her throat with the exhaled fumes. The couple burst in laughter,
reassured on her sincerity. Judy explained her how to 'sip' on the joint,
laying her hand on Mandy's back, while Paul set the table for them to dine.
Mandy's mind wandered, she felt more and more bliss insinuating in her
thoughts, she smiled at Judy, Judy smiled back. "Good stuff heh ?" "Right,
when you take it right." she coughed some more. Paul came back. "Well
anytime you ladies wanna eat something, dinner's ready." "Oh, i'm so hungry
i'd eat a whole beef." Judy giggled. "I'm not sure i have a whole beef in
the fridge, but i think i made enough chicken curry to feed a small
batallion." They got up and sat around the small table. The dinner went
okay, crazy smiles on all three sides of the table. They managed to not
burst in laughter when Mandy started eating with her fingers, but after a
few advices from Judy, she eventually returned to fork-and-knife. They
finished dessert and sipped on their wine, doing smalltalk, until Judy
said. "Coffee anyone ?" Mandy volunteered for help and both women went off
to the kitchen while Paul rolled another one. Judy tried to explain that
you dose coffee appropriately with water, but ended up giving her round
figures (Mandy kept filling the filter) so she wouldn't end with an ulcer.
As the coffee was pouring, they came back and sat around in the cushions.
The joint turned some more, coffe was poured, and they relaxed to sithar
sounds, enjoying their stoned state. Paul gave Judy a light tap, and
pointed his eyes at Mandy. She was half-lying across two plump cushions,
and her right hand was massaging her crotch through her skirt. Judy's eyes
bulged, but she kept still. "Mandy ?" "Paul ?" "What you've told us
earlier, i believe is true. Do you really want to sleep with us ?" "Paul,
if you're asking if i want to fuck you, the answer to that question is yes,
do i want to fuck Judy ? Yes again. Now i mean no offense to the both of
you, and i understand you're uneasy around the thing. But i'm not. Judy,
would you feel uneasy if i fucked Paul ?" "Well, I... ah, you're so very
nice Mandy, i'd like to say no, but yes. I'd feel as if he were on me." "Paul, would you feel uneasy if i fucked Judy ?" "Wow, i don't
know, i know i would if it was a guy, but... you know two women is man's
favorites." She straightened a bit and pulled her top off, revealing her
creamy breasts, spotted with miniature freckles. Her nipples were very
erect, and seemed hard even just looking at them. Both Paul and Judy sat
in awe again, Mandy extended her arm, which Judy caught, and she pulled the
small on top of her, laying back in the cushions. Judy was
entranced, she let herself be pulled and laid atop Mandy, her face flat
across her right breast. The nipple peeking at her nose. Paul was by the
time overwhelmed by the weirdness, and the sexyness of the sights in front
of him. "Judy, i'm not doing this out of planning or whatever, i want you,
and visibly, i can't have the both of you without hurting you. What i want
to know is that : Do you want us to fuck in front of Paul or in private ?"
"Wait..., Mandy... I mean this isn't..." "Right ? Wrong ? I don't know.
What i know is i want it. If you want it and a little privacy, we go to my
flat. If you want it and don't mind Paul watching we can make it here. If
you don't want it or feel uneasy about it, then i'll be gone and you two
can fuck like minxes while i get back to my cucumber." "What ? Oh Mandy
you're too much to handle ! I don't know, i've got the feeling that
staying there would only lead in Paul and you..." "fucking" "Yeah right,
fucking, and if i come to ... fuck ... in your flat, then it would be
like him." At this, Paul finally came to his senses. "Honey, stop
talking about me in the third person, will you ? I'm perfectly alright
with everything that has been said. If you want her, go and get her. It's
not that i don't care, but i'm feeling like i'm depriving you of dessert,
and a tasty dessert that is. I... I'll go along with what you decide and
never hold grief on you for any of it. Say that i've found this incredible
donut, and gave it to you. Now you can eat it in private or let me watch,
though i don't know if i can resist a bite..." Mandy smiled. Judy looked
up at her and saw her smile, Paul's smile. She took Mandy's hand and got
up, Mandy followed, Paul's eyes followed Mandy's breasts. They were face
to face. Judy turned to Paul. "I'm going honey, i might not be back until
late so don't wait for me." At this, Mandy headed for the door, still
holding Judy's hand. Carelessly, Mandy opened it, hopefully noone was in
the corridor. Judy stopped at the door, and softly said to her entranced
boyfriend : "When i come back, you're in for a *fucking* thank you..." And
she left. Paul sat awestruck, his cock rock hard in his pants, straining
and aching. He shook his thoughts and chuckled softly : "Man, i'd love to
meet people like that everyday..."
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Nathan was aghast. She was propagating it ! It seemed like the gift
he'd given her was able to travel on itself. He'd felt the man's own
taboos about sex (they were few) break apart in minutes. The woman had
held a bit more, but now, she was already beyond her partner's dreams.
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As they enetered Mandy's flat, both their minds were storming. Mandy
felt that her first feminine encounter would be a delightful one, and she
quietly thanked her luck for meeting such open neighbours. She had talked
shamelessly, as shame was now a distant feeling for her. She knew that
revealing so much about her newfound personna could lead her to potential
trouble. Big time trouble. But she was glad Paul and Judy reacted the way
they did. They weren't aggressive. She strated feeling that her so-called
freedom was also a giant weakness, and that some time, she'd have to deal
with people who'd try to subdue or abuse her. Judy, meanwhile, wondered if
Mandy had really been telling the truth. Was she some slutty aiming
at her since the beginning ? Was she some sex-crazed nympho ? Or was she
just totally and definitely fucked up ? Any way she felt at ease with the
girl (no doubt due to the joint) and the way she talked had inflamed Judy's
thoughts. All along her school years, she always had trouble with showers,
dormitories etc... She just couldn't keep her eyes from prying on her
friends bodies. And the small show Mandy put up had set her imagination on
fire. The first thing she registered when Mandy opened the door was the
smell. It smelt just like her dormitory. It smelt of horny pussy. "Guess
you had fun today..." she said, letting the words trail. "Yeah, i guess i
got carried over. Went at it most of the day. Have a sit. you wanna
drink something ?" "I could use a drink right now, i'm a bit nervous..."
Mandy jiggled. "I bet your Paul's doing it right now." she said, laying
the drinks on the table "Seen his face when we walked out ? No doubt if
we'd only kissed back there he'd have come in his pants !" Laughter erupted
between the two, shaking Mandy's in a delightful way. "Yeah, when
we laid together i thought he was gonna rape us right there." "Did you like
it ?" Mandy asked, tracing the outline of her right with an
absent-minded finger. "It.. They're really nice, you know ?" "Ain't got
much to compare them to. Show me yours ?" Judy blushed a bit, then stood
up. She untied the straps of her dress and it felt, leaving her standing
there in just bra and panties. Both deep blue with floral prints. She had
a nice body as Mandy had guessed. A bit extra weight here and there, but
only enhancing her hourglass frame. She reached back and took off her bra,
laying on the floor. Instinctively she covered her in her arms.
She blmushed all over before finally closing her eyes, and letting go.
"Wow, that's what i'd call knockers ! They're huge ! And beautiful too !"
Judy giggled and sat back. Her definitely dwarfed Mandy's and they
didn't show no sagging yet. She had large areolas, almost diluted in her
tanned flesh (no bikini line), and the nipples pointed out, proudly erected
little buds. Judy tried to look elsewhere, while Mandy just gazed at her
breasts. "I'm gonna love toying with your you know ?" This brought
out a new blush from Judy. She leant forward and squarely planted a peck
on Mandy's lips. As she retreated, Mandy's right hand caught her by the
neck and pulled her back into the kiss. Their lips parted, and Mandy's
inquiring tongue traced the contour of Judy's mouth, before exploring the
depths of her mouth. Judy was startled at first, but she soon let go and
they both learnt what it felt to kiss a woman.
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The Controller chuckled. It was going to be definite fun. He 'pushed'
mentally, sending Judy's last remorses away. In the same time, a confused
Paul wondered why he felt such an urge to look through the window.
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They started making out. Paul couldn't believe his eyes. His beautiful
wife was there, naked except for a tiny pair of panties, kissing this they only met a few hours ago. And it was no gentle kiss. It was pure
unbridled lust. Duelling tongues. He saw Judy's hand reach up to cup
Mandy's fondling them while Mandy held her head to the kiss. She
must have been good at it, because soon Mandy retreated, panting,
whispering something to Judy. Judy kept her pace, malaxing the firm
tit-flesh that got her so excited. Mandy's hands finally roamed to Judy's
huge mounds. She wasted no time there and squarely massaged them, fondling
and grasping the massive mammaries. Mandy's head went down as she bent to
kiss on her new lover's chest. She kissed and nibbled until the nipples
were fully erected. She pinched them, eliciting a moan from Judy. Paul
was on the brink. He was furiously beating his man-meat, watching the two
lovelies. The got up, and each removed the last garment covering the
other, soon Mandy's skirt and Judy's lay along the rest of the
discarded clothes. Mandy dragged Judy along, heading for the bedroom. She
caught Paul's reflection in the window, and suddenly pushed Judy face first
on the wall. She put her hand between her asscheeks, and started fondling
her slit while whispering "Look at him..." Judy caught Paul's reflection
and gasped. Her pressed flat on the wall, she moaned when Mandy's
fingers entered her cunt. A white sticky stuff splashed the distant
window. "Now we can go." said Mandy, releasing her, removing her fingers.
They entered the bedroom. As soon as they closed the door, Judy was all
over Mandy, kissing, nibbling and grasping at whatever soft flesh she could
get at. They kissed again and Mandy pushed her to the bed, causing her to
stumble and fall. She tried to turn around but Mandy held her face down on
the bed, her beautiful ass pointing invitingly at her. Mandy took it as a
cue, and she buried her head between the busty blonde's asscheeks. She
started by kissing all around the sensitive areas, moan upon moan
from Judy. She worked her up step by step, warming and stroking every
area. "Unh, yes Mandy, make love to me pleeaaase."
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