And here goes Derek again:
"Right, we've taught you how to keep each other clean on the Green and
rewarded
you for doing
so
well in your training; now it's time for you two maids to learn how billiards is played. It's all about the cue, and ball placement. And the butler and I are going to show you how, with a demonstration game from the boys. Archie, Bertie, hand those two whores down to us and then get your balls in place and your cues ready."
"
Whores
now, not
maids
," I whispered to the other '
whore'
under my breath, as Archie lifted Fancy Fuck down, and Bertie, his flaccid spunky spent dick rubbing against my leaking spunk filled pussy, lifted me over the cushion and handed me down to Andrew and Derek, who now stood naked and very obviously ready, recuperated and reloaded, with cocks cocked and erect, straight like cues, at the end of the table. They stood us there, side by side with our legs apart and heads and breasts pushed down onto the table; me with spunk still dripping out of my pussy and hardly recovered from Bertie's pounding and my nearly exploding pussy...
"They should be paying us more to be their whores."
"Yes! We're only on maid's rates, and we are realistically acting being whores!" replied the very amusing pretty clever whore.
"SSSLLLAAAAAAAAAPPPPPP!"
"QUIET!" shouted Andrew and he smacked my bum hard, "Or we'll get Archie and Bertie to shut you both up again!"
"SSSLLLAAAAAAAAAPPPPPP
!!!"
"OUCHHHH
...!!!"
"Watch carefully! This is how we play billiards!" explained Lord Rutherford, as he pushed her legs further apart and slid the full length of his long cock straight up inside the, not quite so surprised, pretty maid from behind, balls deep, so he had his cue on the inside and his balls on the outside. We whores watched each other as Andrew also penetrated me, and with
his
cue also inside, I adjusted his balls on the outside for him.
"Oi! Whore! Let me reposition my own balls, you scarlet woman! You're not allowed to play billiards!"
"But I thought you were playing billiards with us!"
"No, we're just balling you!" Andrew couldn't resist his witty reply, even though he knew it was a saying from the 1970s not the 1870s.
"SSSLLLAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPP!"
"Now shut the fuck up! We're going to fuck you tarts rotten, and cum inside you again, cum-bitches!"
And that doesn't sound like he's talking to the Victorian maids - more like directly to us. Has he forgotten we're supposed to be acting here? We're not just being
fucked
by them: we're
acting
being Victorian maids being fucked by them... And they're not just
fucking
us: they're supposed to be
acting
as debauched Victorian Toffs, and the depraved butler, mercilessly fucking us...
But at least I'm being fucked by Andrew again... Even if he is so rude, macho and bossy!"
And we
were
being fucked again; spunk and all:
As
we
watched Archie and Bertie with their long cues, bang their balls around the table; Derek and Andrew, with their long cocks rammed, balls deep, in our cum filled pussies, fucked us again side by side, cocks sliding in and out, fast and hard, with their balls slapping loudly against our arses. And we played our parts as Victorian maids being fucked with great realism, especially Fancy Fuck - she had wiggled her ass sexily in front of Derek and erotically gyrated her pussy around on his cock and pushed back onto it so that his long cock went deeper inside her - though I did now have my suspicions that Derek and Andrew were now just fucking us; fucking us for their own pleasure - and weren't acting at all...!
And just like before when we'd taken part in an epic race, we were now in another epic contest:
And this was truly an exciting game: with cues thwacking and cracking, drilling and tapping, shafting and smashing, the balls banging and bouncing, spinning and slamming, rimming and ramming hard into the pockets:
just like the cocks ramming and slamming into our whore pussy pockets, playing shot after shot after well-aimed shot!
And they
were
fucking us good. Andrew was even rubbing my clit as if he wanted to make me cum and his lovely cock was fucking my pussy good... I was getting more and more excited. If he kept this up, that is kept his cock sliding up inside me, I was going to cum, when:
"Let's try it! called Andrew.
"Fuck! What the fuck?!"
That was the warning for what they were about to do, which was presumably to demonstrate extra special shots - or extra deep shots - or some exciting technical billiards manoeuvre, that they didn't explain to us, other than Andrew saying:
"Let's see if you like this, fuck-bitches!"
They lifted us both off the floor gripping our shins and with our naked and occupied bodies horizontal, they stood between our open legs and continued to fuck us wheelbarrow style, breasts squashed beneath us on the sticky table. That was different! It actually felt pretty good but a bit risky as the billiards balls were still flying round the table...
"Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhh...! Fuuuuuuuuck!! FUCK
!!!
"
And after I'd been hit on the head by the cue ball, a few minutes later, when Andrew failed to pull me up by my hair fast enough to get my head off the table, Derek admonished:
"You're ruining the boy's game, you hussy!" Let's give the boys a break! Andrew! I'll race you to the far door!"
Still inside her, he lifted pretty maid by the hair (one hand supporting her stomach) over the cushion of the billiards table and swung her down towards the floor, so she had no alternative other than to put her hands out and then run on them as he started racing her towards the chairs and fireplace, aiming for the far wall. Andrew immediately followed suit, except I had to run even faster on my delicate little hands as he was trying to catch up with Derek - and smacking my bottom to encourage me!
"Go Bouncy Bitch! Go!!"
