Michelle was sleeping fitfully. It had been a wretched day for her, from the moment Tom stopped to pick up that little slut to the time she finally went to bed. She had drunk heavily that night, something she never did, and hadn't noticed when Tom had left the room. Now she failed to notice Starry slipping in the room and into the bed beside her. She slowly slid her hands under Michelle's nightie and began to massage her body, running her fingers up along her torso. Michelle, was still groggy from her earlier drinking bout and offered no resistance as Starry's hands slowly caressed her flesh, and gently kneaded her breasts. She stretched her arms out above her head and offered Starry little resistance as she stealthily bound her wrists to the bed. It was only after Starry straddled her body that Michelle's really became awake and realised that this was not her Tom.
Starry leaned across and switched on the light above the bed head as the full impact began to sink into Michelle. Michelle's eyes widened and her lips opened as if she was about to scream, but nothing came out. Starry sat back on her legs trapping Michelle securely under her body. Michelle struggled but to no avail but still remained speechless, unable to come up with anything other than an occasional indignant squeak. Starry reached down and slid Michelle's nightie up along her body and over her head, then leaned forward and kissed her nipples.
"Noooooo!" screamed Michelle, at last finding her voice, at which point a pair of socks was stuffed into them. Whatever she said next was muffled and unintelligible and Starry was in no mood to listen anyway. She hopped of Michelle's now naked body and, despite her attempts to kick Starry away, secured her ankles to the foot of the bed. Starry was satisfied that she had Michelle at her mercy now, and with that began to caress her body once more. Michelle twisted as shifted as best she could, horrified at what was happening, but there was little she could do to stop Starry's prying hands.
Starry slowly massaged Michelle's breasts, her fingers manipulating the supple flesh and teasing her nipples. Despite her protests, Michelle's nipples grew hard and erect and when Starry began to suck them, her back arched slightly and her body's writhing grew less urgent. Starry knew exactly what she doing as she bit down on one of Michelle's nipples, she heard the muffled cry and the intact of breath and she quickly slid her fingers between her legs and felt the first touch of moisture from her pussy. Michelle reddened as she realised she had been found out and she felt Starry's fingers work her wetness until she could no longer pretend it wasn't so. Starry teased and pinched Michelle's clit as she continued to suck and bite her nipples. Michelle just lat there and moaned softly, no longer fighting the feeling, no longer caring what was happening to her.
Starry began to feel her own juices flow as took control of Michelle, she took out her gag and positioned her pussy above Michelle's face. Starry began to lick Michelle's clit, flicking it with the tip of her tongue as she lowered her own onto Michelle's waiting mouth. Michelle mimicked Starry and as Starry's tongue delved deeper into her dampness, likewise Michelle slipped her tongue deep into Starry. Soon they were both eating each other out ravenously, but always Starry controlled the proceedings. Michelle began to orgasm and moaned loudly as she buried her face in Starry's pussy. Starry responded by sucking hard on Michelle's sensitive clit and plunging two fingers into her ass. Michelle's body shook with the intensity and continued to cum, her mind lost in the lust that drove her on. She ate Starry's pussy with a hunger she had never before experienced and when at last Starry came, she dutifully drank ever drop of her juice.
Starry at last felt satisfied and untied Michelle from the bed. She told Michelle where she could find Tom and sent her on her way armed with a leather belt. Starry then curled up in the bed and went to sleep, content with her night's activities.
