Jessica was interrupted by a loud moan from Janice as she came and pushed Jane away. Jane looked up her mistress inquiringly, her face visibly glistening with Janice's juice. Without missing a beat, Jessica shifted gears from small talk to serious business. "Does anyone have any use for the services of a pussy-licking slut? Because one is now available."
The four girls giggled again and looked around at each other until J.J. slowly raised her hand. "Me."
Jessica nodded to Jane, who crawled over to where J.J. was sitting and assumed the position in front of her. J.J. looked down curiously at the naked, dog-collared woman with the "Slave" tattoo and a few days worth of hair on her head. Kat, always helpful, reached over and pulled her cousin's skirt up around her waist. J.J. sat up slightly so Jane could pull her panties off and then spread her legs, feeling a little embarrassed but also excited to be the center of attention, her pussy rapidly moistening.
Marie returned just then with a tray full of drinks, and everyone accepted one including Sally, who was struggling to absorb everything that was going on around her. She took a taste from her glass; it was minty and sweet, and helped her calm down and breathe as she looked around the room. Janice, naked, was sipping her drink and watching J.J. and Jane. Kat was stroking J.J.'s nipple with one hand while the other snaked its way between Kelly's thighs. Jessica was drinking and watching while idly running her hand through the wet furrow of Marie, who stood at attention next to her.
Just then Kat's phone rang and she looked at it. "My mom," she said, and stepped out to the pool area to take the call. Kelly Ann scooted over into her place, pulled off J.J.'s shirt, and started sucking J.J.s nipples. J.J came violently soon after, but Jane -- as she had been trained -- didn't let up until J.J. physically pushed her away after having a second, even bigger orgasm.
Slumping back onto the couch, J.J. looked down at Jane and said "Thank you."
Jessica spoke up immediately. "You're thanking the wrong person, sweetheart. And in the wrong way." She gestured to Marie, who leaned over so that Jessica could whisper in her ear. After a minute of this, Marie nodded, walked over to J.J., and held out her hand. J.J. took the offered hand and stood to follow Marie over to where Jessica was sitting.
Leaving J.J. for just a moment, Marie returned with a pair of handcuffs that she used to fasten the dark-haired girl's hands behind her back. Putting a hand on J.J.'s shoulder, Marie pushed J.J. to her knees, then knelt beside her.
Leaning forward, Marie pulled off Jessica's pants and panties and spread her legs, then guided J.J.'s head to right where Jessica wanted it. Kat returned from her phone call just as J.J.'s tongue touched Jessica's cunt and stood watching, hypnotized, impressed by the way her cousin made Jessica squirm and grunt. When Jessica was satisfied with J.J.'s work, she lifted J.J.'s head, kissed her, and whispered something in her ear. J.J. whispered something back, and they had a quiet conversation that lasted a couple of minutes, after which Jessica stood and started rummaging through a drawer.
A few seconds later Jessica pulled out a blindfold, which she put on J.J., then bent the younger girl over and tied her with her hands lifted toward the ceiling just as Marie's had been. Next Jessica reached into the drawer again and came up with two strap-ons. Naughty J.J. had asked for exactly this treatment, and Jessica was all too happy to indulge her. She threw one strap-on to Janice and they both equipped themselves.
As Jessica and Janice fucked the bound J.J. in the mouth and pussy -- and Kat, Kelly, and Marie chatted nonchalantly with drinks in hand -- Sally Ann sat bug-eyed, stunned, completely out of her depth. The things that were happening were beyond her conception, but she was gushing wet between the legs.
With her mistress otherwise occupied and no one else paying attention, Jane of her own volition crawled over and stripped off Sally's jeans and panties. Sally made no move to resist, and she felt Jane's tongue push its way inside her as Jessica and Janice traded orifices. J.J. was moaning and howling as they plunged into her, working against her bonds to no avail. She had no real desire to get away, of course, but the pleasure she was getting from this was explosive.
The doorbell rang and Marie answered it, returning with Samantha Bowman, who stood for a moment surveying the goings-on. There was her niece in bondage, being penetrated at both ends. There was her daughter, laying back on the couch as Kelly fingered her and Marie sat on her face. And there was young Sally Ann being serviced by Jane. Well, the damage was done, Samantha figured; she might as well indulge herself. She walked up behind Jane and looped one finger into Jane's collar.
Pulling Jane away from Sally's crotch, Samantha took Sally's hand and helped her to her feet. After kissing Sally's mouth, Samantha pulled the girl's top off so that she was completely naked, then led her to the dining room table and arrayed her spread-eagled on its bare surface. Samantha pulled up a chair and had a seat between Sally's open thighs. She shouldn't be doing this; but since she was, she was going to do it right.
