Disclaimer: All characters depicted in this story are over 18 years of age. This story continues where it left off from Chapter 1.
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I walked across the campus grounds heading for the alumni dinner that I was asked to attend. Trying to walk briskly to avoid being seen as little as possible, wearing the scanty maid's uniform that Miss Riley gave me to wear. I could feel the breeze tickling my clitoris and my perky nipples, as I felt myself reaching a fever pitch as I approached the door.
Miss Bannister answered the door as I was blushing profusely, while her eyes appraised my scantily clad body approvingly. "Come in Miss March, we are about to begin dinner."
I followed her into the dining room where Miss Riley and 2 women who were in their early 40's and one was in her late 50's, watched me as I was led to the table.
Miss Riley stood up, and said, "Hello Julie. I would like you to meet our guests of honor. She grabbed my arm and guided me to the first lady.
"This lady before you is Miss Carol Richards. Carol this is Julie, who will be assisting us tonight," she stated.
As she walked me to the next seated lady, I felt a hand slip under my skirt and squeeze my ass. I blushed but looked at the next woman, who was introduced as Miss Charlene Richards. She looked about the same age as Carol did, and that they had the same last name, surprised me. Both women were rather slim but very pretty. When Miss Riley led me to the next lady which was older, I felt fingers slip between my legs from behind, and slid through the slit of my pussy. I could feel my already hot pussy gush even more. Then I was introduced to Miss Cindy Richards, who gave me her hand to kiss. She had a few extra pounds, but looked beautiful for her age. Then I was led to the kitchen, where Miss Bannister was awaiting us. I kept wondering about all three women having the same last name.
Miss Bannister explained, "These are the women we need to impress tonight, for their endowment will mean a lot for this college. And I know you look puzzled Julie, but Cindy is the mother, and Charlene and Carol are her daughters. They all attended this college, and Cindy is a very rich woman, making millions in the lingerie business. Her husband passed away years ago leaving her a fortune and the business. As a matter of fact, your uniform that you have graced us with tonight is her creation."
Miss Riley added, "We will need you to attend to anything they may need tonight. We have a staff to serve the dinner, but you will obey anything that is asked of you tonight. We can help you graduate from this school, if you persuade these women to donate. So let's go out and have dinner and see what develops, shall we?"
The three of us returned to the table, where I was seated between the mother and Miss Riley. The table was at least 12 feet long by 6 feet wide I surmised. Soon we were eating, the conversation mostly about our college and world affairs. I seldom spoke unless I was spoken to, but looked down at my food picking at it. But I was aware that Cindy made sure to put her hand on my thigh or rub her legs against mine as often as possible as she remained very close to me.
When dinner was completed, I was surprised when Cindy Richards placed my right hand into her lap. She had raised her skirt and my hand rested on her panties. She guided my hand up and down over her mound, then took her hand away. My fingers acted on their own will and continued to caress her through her panties. Then I felt Miss Riley reach over and pull my bodice down, freeing my breasts. All the women at the table watched as she reached up and began to tease my nipples. I sat like this as still as possible, turning Mrs. Richards on with my hand as Miss Riley pinched and pulled my hardened nubs.
I soon felt hands on my face from behind, as Carol Richards pulled my face around. She placed her lips on mine, kissing me hard. Her tongue soon found it's way into my mouth, and I began squirming from the heat of my body turning me on further.
Then Miss Bannister clapped her hands, bringing me out of my contented stupor. "Okay ladies, it's time for dessert. Miss Marsh will have her dessert now!"
Miss Riley had me stand, as she removed my uniform. I was stripped of my modesty, as I stood there being observed by five women who needed my services. Then she guided me along into her parlor, with the ladies following. I was taken to a large settee, where I was placed on my knees before them.
I watched as all five women began to disrobe. My eyes followed their movements as soon underwear, and then breasts, and then finally their pussies were revealed. Then all five women walked over to the settee, and sat down. I was directly in front of the mother, as she slowly spread her legs for me. She slipped her finger over her pussy, and then beckoned me closer.
I now was so close, I could smell her womanly scent. She stuck her finger inside her, then pulled it out and tasted it. I watched as she seductively teased me, and I could feel my heated pussy begin to drip. My passion for her seduction was too much, and I leaned forward and kissed her mound. Her hands soon enveloped my head, as I kissed her thighs and her pussylips.
"She makes a good student, doesn't she Mrs. Richards," stated Miss Riley. "She will definitely get ahead in this school!"
I soon had my tongue busy, pleasing this older woman. I knew that to please her was to help out our college. I teased her clitoris, nibbling and licking it. She in turned pulled my head tighter against her. Then I felt someone behind me. Fingers started slipping into my pussy from behind, but I didn't know which lady was pleasuring me. My tongue and lips then worked my beneficiary harder, as she squirmed around on the sofa.
Then I felt her raise her ass off the sofa, and she said out loud, "What a sweet bitch you are Julie. Lick that cunt. Lick it harder!"