Dog days of summer Ch. 2 by Ken L. Master

Billy thought it looked screamingly erotic as the redhead circled it around Linda’s waist, all green lace and white elastic, with near-transparent ruffles of pale emerald silk running down the sides of each garter strap.

The blonde shivered as Sally fastened the waistband hooks and attached the straps to the sheer silk hosiery, murmuring approvingly as she noticed how the delicate green lace framed and accentuated the teenager’s bronze pubic ringlets.

The ruffled garter straps were luxurious and decadent stretching down over Linda’s ass and hips, with Denise’s constantly caressing fingers lightly fondling the teenager whenever she moved.

“Now see this, angel,” the brunette crooned, holding a length of sheer fabric up toward the mirror, “another pretty thing for our good girl.

” She stepped close behind the blonde, stroked the soft lace slowly over Linda’s firm smooth ass and added, “Let me put this on you, lover, hold your arms back here for me.

Such a pretty girl you are, what a good, good girl.” Denise had brought her a sheer silk and lace baby-doll nightie, creamy kelly-green with lacework so gossamer it was like putting cobwebs over her tits and ass.

The dark-haired woman held the hip-length gown as the teenager slipped her arms in; then Denise gently slid her hands around from Linda’s back, fondling the blonde’s full breasts with both hands as she adjusted the open front of the nightie.

Billy couldn’t decide which was more exciting, seeing the girl being felt up on the screen or seeing Amber getting hotter as she watched a girl who looked about her age being fondled by the two dykes.

Linda’s nipples stood out stiffly as the brunette smoothed the perfumed lingerie over her jugs, and Denise was breathing hard as she tugged the ruffled hem down to the garter belt.

Linda reached up to tie the string bows that held the nightie closed, and Sally instantly reached to hold her hands down at her hips.

“N,o no, good girl, be still,” the redhead ordered firmly, “leave it open for us, hear me? If we want it tied, we’ll tell you can tie it.

Now be still, good girl.” “What a pretty girl you are, angel,” Denise crooned, running her hands over the blonde’s round breasts and down onto her hips.

The dark-haired woman caressed the teenager’s taut ass with both hands and whispered, “You’re a very good girl, Linda, you’ve been such a good girl.

You look beautiful, sweetheart; there’re only a couple more things and then you’ll be all ready.” Satisfied with the teenager’s exotic costume, the brunette led the silk-clad blonde closer to the long mirror and removed another item from the armoire.

She brought the consummate touch from the bottom shelf, pearly patent-leather mules with wide ankle straps and spike heels so high Billy thought the girl would barely be able walk in them.

He wondered what she was getting all ready for, and he was relieved at the break in his racing thoughts when the girl on the screen got more instructions.

“Lift this foot, good girl,” the brunette ordered, kneeling beside her and guiding Linda’s stockinged foot into the high-heel shoe, “and now lift this foot. That’s right, that’s my good, good girl.

” Denise buckled the broad pearl-studded ankle straps and said, “Stand tall now, baby, that’s good.

Look how pretty you are, sweetheart, isn’t she a pretty girl, Sally?” “Just like an angel,” the redhead whispered, “disguised as an expensive whore.

You are beautiful, baby, and I think you’re ready to get started your first lesson.

You stay right where you are, good girl; Denise will put your bracelets on while to get you all ready.” Before the shivering teenager could react Denise squirmed against her and kissed her passionately, sliding her tongue into Linda’s mouth and fondling her bare breasts with both hands.

Amber gasped as the eager brunette’s tongue licked over the hapless blonde’s lips; Denise gave a low growl of satisfaction as the teenager’s nipples perked against her palms.

The two women closed in on the sweating, distraught teenager when she staggered to her feet, giving her one passionate French kiss after another. Sally and Denise kept kissing her while they fondled her stiff nipples, caressed her ass and ran their fingers teasingly through her dripping bronze bush till she was gasping for breath.

Linda gave a low moan as the brunette and the redhead continued feeling her up, shivering and panting as the women’s hands roved over her body.

Denise and Sally kept stroking the overwhelmed teenager until she was writhing under their touch. The stunned blonde circled her arms loosely around Denise’s waist while the dark-haired woman gently caressed her sensitive nipples.

Denise was breathing faster as she fondled the teenager’s full breasts; Billy nearly stopped breathing when the brunette slowly reached down and the camera zoomed in as soft fingertips stroked gently between the girl’s legs.

The panicked blonde’s fingers clutched abruptly at the woman’s waist and she drew a deep gasping breath, flinching and shifting her feet nervously. The teenager’s tits had become exquisitely sensitive, and Linda quivered and shook as the brunette’s fingers slid tantalizingly over her rigid nipples.

Her nipples were inflamed and throbbing under Denise’s fingers, and Billy could see her snatch pulsing toward orgasm as the redhead stroked her clitoris in a gentle steady rhythm.

Perspiration beaded on Amber’s forehead and slid slowly down her temples as Sally and Denise kept up their maddening massage of the submissive blonde’s breasts and clit. The aroused teenager was panting for breath and shivers raced over her body as the redhead and the brunette continued the hypnotic sexual massage.

Amber echoed Linda’s strangled moan of ecstasy as Sally’s finger centered on Linda’s clitoris and rubbed slowly over the throbbing button.

Billy watched in delight as Amber slipped her hand into her panties, sighing and moaning, staring in fascination while Denise and Sally played lovingly at the captive blonde’s pussy. Devoted Rex looked eagerly at the blonde’s silk- sheathed bush, panting hard as Amber’s hand played between her spread thighs.

Breathing hard, the teenager slowly stroked her joy-button with torturous precision, concentrating on the women on the screen as her clit throbbed under her gentle fingering.

The delicious scent of Amber’s sex grew stronger in Rex’s nostrils as the blonde’s pussy began dripping onto her probing fingers.

Linda froze shuddering in place as Denise’s gleaming polished nails trailed slowly across her bush; the slender brunette kissed the trembling girl again, putting more tongue into the action as she fondled the sensitive lips of the teenager’s slit.

Sighing in resignation, she hesitantly returned Denise’s steamy French kiss and laid her head on the brunette’s shoulder, trapped between her apprehension and an awful anticipation.

Her hands clenched at Denise’s waist as the dark-haired beauty pulled her tongue out of Linda’s mouth and Billy and Amber watched in delight as she slowly bent down to kiss the paralyzed teenager’s stiffening shell-pink nipples.

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