So, the time has come to catch up on our hapless heroines and well-hung heroes.
To cut a long story short, Company Director Caroline and expert BBW Cake Maker Deborah have been concentrating on cock and the good life; booze, fast food and gangbanging rather than spend the time they should on their respective businesses. Caroline has given her useless twat of a husband the heave ho and Deborah has finished with her husband and moved in with Caroline who still keeps her hand in the business to to speak as well as keeping it wrapped around the Foreman's cock. Too much time timemaddicated to cock and not enough time spent on the business.
But as is the way with stuck up twat, they want to keep up with the Jones' and stay in touch with the rich and powerful, well, on a local level anyway and in particular their bestest VIP friend, Cecilia Brumswick the local Mayor. She's a nasty, ultra ambitious stuck up MILF with a cracking set of bangers (44DD) and plumptious, cock-worthy arse. For those of you who like twat in smart suits, this one wears formal office wear all the time, even in bed I should't wonder.
Anyways, Cecilia gets on the 'phone to our hapless top heavy twats, Caroline and Deborah and gives them a right bollocking. You see, they both volunteered to arrange a Charity Fundraiser ages ago, Cecilia then told her senior bosses in the Party that money from the Fundraiser was incoming and now they are putting heat on her to get the fucking thing sorted, and fast as possible as they are a bit short of wonga for the forthcoming local election.
Cecilia 'phones up Caroline and says:
"Oi, Caroline, when's my fuckin' fundraiser gonna happen, you said you were organising it and told me it would be this month. Well, there's only one shittin' weekend in the month left and that's at the end of this week, so pull your fuckin' finger out of your soppy twat as my boss wants to come down as well and this is the last fuckin' opportunity in her diary - it's only Ophelia Pecker, the Head of Diversity and Inclusion for the Party you cunt."
Caroline is really taken aback and embarrassed (bit of an understatement to what is going to go down later) and splutters out a garbled reply:
"Oh, Cecilia, I am so sorry, Deborah and I have been so busy at work lately [lie] and we will sort that out immediately. I think we can arrange something for Saturday this week, it will be at my house and Deborah can help with all the arrangements, we know some really good caterers and maybe put a little show on or something..."
"You fuckin better because I'm going to 'phone mega-tits now and tell her to be at your place at 7pm on Saturday. I will accompany her - invite some people - and make it fuckin' interesting! " said Cecilia.
"Yes of course", says Caroline, "see you at 7pm."
"YOU BETTER YOU WELL-STACKED USELESS CUNT!" was the last thing that was heard as the 'phone suddenly went dead and Caroline is stood there open mouthed, freshly bollocked (not in a good way) and wondering how the fuck she will sort this out.
The ultimatum from the Mayoress left Caroline shaken. Where was she gonna rustle up guests, entertainment, food and drink by Saturday? At this point Deborah came downstairs and asked what the fuck was wrong. Caroline explained the situation and Deborah confirmed they were both fucked, and not in a good way.
So, the two ladies stood there discussing what to do and their dozy MILF lazy lady-brains could come up with one idea and one idea only, to get Mikey and Gav, their dominant fuck lords to help with the event, supply the guests, entertainment and hospitality.
To set the scene of this discussion it must be pointed out that these two ladies at this moment are impeccably dressed and as luck would have it, the two lads were due round for Friday afternoon fuck session. This was a weekly occurrence for the two MILFs and they were always instructed to be ready at 1500 sharp to receive our two heroes for Thank Fuck It's Friday light relief and also provide refreshments and cock servicing of course.
Caroline and Deborah were dressed extremely prim and proper. They were both in (almost) ankle length floral print dresses with short cap sleeves. Each had a pair of white satin gloves on which extended just an inch above the elbow. Their blonde hair has grown long since we last met them , right down past their shoulders and is pinned back demurely at the sides. The dresses wrap over their big tits showing about 5 inches of cleavage. Now to the juicy stuff, their lingerie. They were instructed to buy high-end lingerie in white. Both are in white full cup lace bustiers with satin full-ass covering satin panties. It might seem a bit boring, but they are both wearing 20 denier sheer nude pantyhose and their MILF hooves are adorned with nude coloured patent 115 mm high heel shoes.
To finish off the look, they are both wearing pearl necklaces (and the other kind a bit later - nice) and bracelets.
The two ladies are stood in the hallway, ready to receive their visitors like plebs lining up to meet royalty. Mikey and Kev have already got keys to the fuck den, so regular as clockwork, the door bursts open at the arranged time but with two extra blokes as well as Mikey and Gav.
"Meet The Diggler and Kev" says Mikey.
"They are a couple of top Customers of ours and because of all the time it's taking for us to do upgrades they want to their cars, we decided to let them come 'round and play in our gaming room for the rest of the afternoon. Their car should be ready at half five, so we'll park 'em 'ere for the rest of the afternoon and you two look after 'em while we go back and finish the work."
The Diggler and Kev are two eager-cocked, lanky, stick thin dudes who are wearing baseball caps, hoodies, jogging pants and trainers. Fuck, they are full of themsleves and take one look at our MILF hostesses and laugh in that really loud, shouty way some young guys do. They are both swigging on super high energy drinks and come in all cocky like they own the place, a bit hyped up you could say.
Gav says:
"Right gents, this one is Caroline or Cunty as we like to call her and the other tubby cunt here is Deborah. They are gonna look after you this afternoon and have made some snacks up in the gaming room so if you wanna follow them down the hallway they will, ahem, look after you."
"No problem mate" says The Diggler, "it's like being 'round fuckin' royalty"
The Diggler follows the two dressed up cunts down the hallway and before Kev gets a chance to follow them, Gav holds him back and has a quiet word:
"Look mate, these two twats are prize super subs and well up for it, they are a great fuck and got cock-hungry vag, but my colleague Mikey and me are due 'round a bit later on after work, so don't overdo, you know, mate, the blatting of the twat, i.e. no sore cunts, just stick to an express session with them as we want a good go later on and it's MILF uniform with a curry night."
"No problem mate" says Kev "we've got a gaming session online for an hour which we wanna play so we'll be ready to get picked up and down the garage by say, 5pm? So we only got 30 mins either side of the game for bit of slap and tickle"
Gav smiled and said "Cheers mate, thanks for being understanding, there's enough sub-twat for every fucker!" as he and Mikey left to get back to the garage.
Our two gamers get shown into the room with massive comfy leather chairs, the room has everything in it they need, massive LCD TV on the wall, latest tech and equipment, huge fuckin' soundbar, the cuntin' works. They swagger in and flop into the lazy fucker comfy chairs and put their cans of high energy drink on the table, but our two posh MILFs wag their satin-gloved fingers and Deborah says:
"Sorry gentlemen, please don't put drinks on the table without coasters, they will leave a mark."
