4 comments/ 84794 views/ 25 favorites Lori - A Summer Camp Delight Ch. 02 By: kacey1999 Please send your comments and suggestions, as the feedback is always appreciated. This story is written at Lori's request and I hope to do her fantasy justice. Chapter Two Once Lori came home from summer camp, she hardly went out of the house for the next two weeks. Andy wondered why his wife acted a little strange, but he shrugged it off to that awful feeling of summer being almost over. He had pressed his wife for details about the camp, but Lori merely said that nothing out of the ordinary happened. Andy was not one to press the issue or persist and he let it go, as they eventually got back into the family's weekly routine. The kids readily told Andy about all the fun they had. Julia told her dad that she had met lots of new friends and one in particular was now her best friend. She mentioned that Sandy was in grade 12 and much older, but they had become close friends despite the age difference. When Julia mentioned the wilderness adventure, which everyone truly loved, she even told her dad how lucky it was that her mom stayed in camp that day. That was because Sandy and her boyfriend weren't feeling very good so they had to return to camp and miss the adventure. Andy didn't think much about the story, but Lori's face turned a brilliant red with embarrassment. Lori was filled with so much shame and guilt that she wondered if anyone noticed her obvious blushing. She quickly changed the subject, but not before her stomach churned with great anxiety. After a couple of weeks and not hearing any blackmail demands, Lori was back to normal, as if nothing drastic had happened at camp. Then on a Monday evening, Lori was sitting in the living room with Andy when a knock sounded at the door. She opened the door and found Sandy standing there with the biggest smile on her pretty face. The girl barged right past Lori and into the living room where Andy was sitting. "Hi, Mr. B. I hope you don't mind... but I've come over to do some camp picture organizing with Lori. She was the greatest chaperone at summer camp," Sandy said, holding up a box of pictures. "We are tying to arrange all the pictures taken at camp so there is a record of what happened. Your wife is such an angel. She was so much help to me when I was given the responsibility to record everything." Andy was very pleased to see Sandy and immediately voiced his approval. "By all means. Yes! Lori is the best and I'm sure she'd love to help you," he said. "Right, honey?" Lori felt trapped with no choice but to agree. "Yes, of course. Come Sandy, we can use the study. You don't mind, do you?" Lori asked Andy. Andy readily told them to use the room. "You girls go ahead. I'll be watching television the rest of the night... Monday Night Football!" Lori ushered the girl into the study. She tentatively closed the door and felt the hair rise on her neck, realizing there was no lock on the door. Lori's hand remained on the doorknob and she refused to turn away from the door, as she listened to Sandy walk over to the desk. The girl placed the box of photos down and then slowly walked back to the door. Lori heard the girl's approach and her stomach churned with immense nervousness. All of a sudden Sandy grabbed her shoulders. The girl displayed her brute strength, as she swiftly turned Lori around, and slammed her against the hardwood door. The only thing concerning Lori was the noise and she wanted to plead with Sandy to be quiet. Suddenly the girl moved forward and kissed Lori before she could evade the girl's advance. Lori dearly wanted to resist and hold her lips tightly closed, but that didn't happen. Lori felt like she was in high school again. Although at times she wondered at her passive nature, she never realized she was so submissive. It seemed utterly useless to struggle so she merely stood motionless while Sandy took the initiative. The girl yanked Lori's blouse out of her pants and in an instant had one of her boobs in her hand. Sandy wasn't satisfied with simple groping and she promptly unbuttoned the blouse. Sandy stared into Lori's bewildered eyes daring her to stop her. Lori never moved and remained motionless, as the girl slowly rolled her bra upward baring her boobs. "You have such gorgeous tits... nicest tits ever," Sandy whispered, as a big smile crossed her face. "Do you mind if I touch them?" Just as Lori was about to say something, Sandy thrust her tongue into her mouth. The kiss took Lori's breath away, as the familiar pierced tongue slipped deep into her mouth. Abruptly Sandy broke the kiss and moved back slightly giving Lori an opportunity to say something. "Sandy! Dear gawd, Sandy, we can't... not here. Please, Andy will hear us." Sandy glared into her eyes. "I am going to say this once... not again. I hope you understand," she whispered. The questioning look on the girl's pretty face implored Lori to listen. "You're going to eat me... lick my cunt!" Lori tried to stay on her feet, but it was increasingly difficult because her legs were shaking. "You can't be serious... not here. Andy will hear... he'll catch us!" "Serious? Serious?" Suddenly Sandy kissed her again and banged her against the door. Lori was afraid to make more noise so she let Sandy have her way. The girl cleverly stripped Lori's blouse and threw it across the room with a show of anger. Then the girl deftly unfastened the bra and pulled the garment off, tossing it over to the desk. "I won't say it again. We're going to have sex. Here! Right here in your house... with your husband in the next room." Lori made her biggest mistake when she pleaded with the girl. "Sandy. I wish I could make it up to you... for what happened at camp. I'm sorry for reporting the curfew infraction." The hand came from the side and Lori didn't see it until the end when her head snapped violently to the right. Sandy slapped her face hard and left the biggest red mark on her cheek. Lori instantly felt the same utter helplessness as she did when the girl slapped her at camp. She wanted to cry, laugh and show all of her emotions at once, knowing Sandy had just proven her superiority. "Let's take off our clothes. Then do it on the desk... just like in the movies." All of a sudden Sandy stripped. She removed all of her clothes until she was only wearing a pair of sexy, see-through panties. Lori would never know why she stared at Sandy. For the strangest reason, she admired the girl's brazen nudity and couldn't find the strength to look away. Sandy had perky tits with overly large, erect nipples that almost beckoned to be touched. Lori never meant for her stare to linger on Sandy's midsection, yet she noticed the girl's pelvis was completely shaven. A smile crossed Sandy's girlish face, as she watched the gorgeous woman's eyes open wide in astonishment, knowing Lori was now her faithful slave. Sandy gave Lori a questioning look and Lori felt like a spoiled child about to be punished. She saw Sandy's upraised hand ready for another slap and her reaction was pure reflex. Her hands shook as she slowly took off her pants. She stood in front of the girl almost naked and saw the smile broaden on Sandy's pretty face. Suddenly Sandy moved across the room to the desk. She sat on the edge and peered back at Lori, doing her best to encourage the woman to join her. Sandy held out her hand and before Lori realized it, she was walking towards the girl. Her only concern now was to satisfy the young girl and then hopefully get her to leave before Andy suspected anything. The thought that the door couldn't be locked sent a shiver of fear down her spine, as she realized Andy could walk into the room at any moment. She approached Sandy just as the girl stripped off her panties. Lori stared at the shameless nudity, as Sandy posed for her assumed lover. The girl leaned backwards with her arms supporting her weight, as her upper torso was at an angle. Her feet were on the desk with her legs bent, enabling Sandy to display her entire crotch to Lori. Suddenly the girl sat up straight, putting her feet on the floor, and motioned for Lori to act. Sandy indicated she wanted her breasts caressed and waved her hands at Lori to take action. Lori hesitated and that seemed to infuriate the girl. Abruptly Sandy grabbed Lori's arm and pulled her forward. Obediently Lori bowed and put her face next to the girl's chest. A perky tit was in front of her face and without any warning Sandy grabbed the hair on Lori's head. The girl gave a quick pull and then she jabbed the end of her tit into Lori's mouth. It was easy for Lori to suck the girl's erect nipple. She heard the soft moans of pleasure coming from Sandy and Lori wanted to get it over with as fast as possible. Without any prodding, Lori shifted to Sandy's other boob and again the girl moaned with great joy. As Lori realized how unique it was to caress and kiss another woman's boobs, her tongue swooped around and all over the girl's swollen nipples and ensured they were both very hard. When she let her teeth nibble on the buds, Sandy's moans grew a lot louder and that worried Lori. Without warning, the girl put her hands on the top of Lori's head and pushed downward. In an instant Lori came face to face with something she had dreamed about for many days. Sandy's legs were spread and again she brought her feet up on the desk. Lori felt the girl's thighs on either side of her face and caught the pungent scent of the aggressive girl's cunt. Sandy pushed harder and Lori's face hit the girl's crotch. In an instant her mouth was directly over the puffy pussy lips. Lori felt the immense moisture and then she tasted the luscious sweetness. Her tongue darted out and stabbed the girl. When Lori felt the labia spread, she marveled at how her tongue slipped into the sweltering honey-hole. Despite Lori's earnest efforts, the girl demanded more. Sandy forced Lori's face deeper into her crotch and she clamped her thighs around the squirming head. Lori's head was wedged between the girl's thighs. She pictured the scene from hell and visualized what it must look like. Getting caught by her husband was her greatest concern and that frightened her a lot. Lori hardly heard a thing because Sandy's thighs were pressed against the side of her head, blocking the sound. This made it hard to know how much noise Sandy was making and Lori hoped it wasn't enough to arouse Andy's awareness. Sandy felt the woman's mouth on top of her nerve center. "That's it. Right there... eat me," Sandy moaned. "Eat me, slut. Let's invite your husband in to watch his wife eat some girlie pussy." Though greatly muted by the thigh muffs, Lori heard just enough to know what the girl said. Her body shuddered, but she was too afraid to stop, as she wanted to get it over with as fast as possible. She kept thinking that it had been years since the last time she kissed or touched another woman, but that didn't matter at the moment. Lori sucked the girl's pussy and she was amazed that the taste wasn't the least bit revolting. Her tongue parted the skinny, hairless labia and instantly found the girl's honey-hole. Lori moved her little penis-tongue in and out until she felt Sandy's hips quivering. Yanking on Lori's hair, the girl pulled her face deeper into the sweltering wetness. It hurt so bad when her hair was pulled that Lori desperately wanted to scream, but she knew that would not be smart. Desperately trying to please the demanding girl, her tongue swirled around and around the juicy clitoris. Lori toyed with the bud in a loving fashion, which caused Sandy's hips to bounce on the desk. "Holy, sweet mother of Jesus. I'm so horny. You're slutty mouth is making me horny," the girl moaned. "Make me cum!" In a moment of inspiration, Lori got the urge to use her teeth. She nibbled on the bud inside her burning mouth, much to the teenager's delight. When Lori stretched the girlie-meat outward with her teeth, Sandy had never felt anything like it. It proved to be the end of Sandy's stamina. The girl threw herself backwards and Sandy experienced a shocking orgasm with her womanly lover. Laying on top of the desk with her arms strewn out to the sides, the creaming girl's head rolled from side to side in obvious passion, as she felt the initial surge of cream run down her love canal. "My fucking slut. Oh slut, you're the best. You're making me cum in your mouth. Can you taste it?" The girl squirmed on the desk feeling her power and control slip away. "Oh, fuck me, baby... fuck me. Eat me with that slutty mouth." Lori wasn't able to respond verbally, but she certainly did taste Sandy's love juices. Without thinking, it seemed only natural to finger-fuck the girl. She rammed her long slender, middle finger into Sandy's honey-hole and felt the girl's spasms increase in velocity. Lori forced the girl's velvety thighs apart, as far as possible. Then she ran her tongue up and down the narrow slit and lingered at the top, ensuring she molested the teenager's clit in expert fashion. A gush of fluid filled her mouth and Lori almost choked from the sudden flood. Lori prayed it wasn't piss that flowed out of the girl's belly. She recovered in time to hear loud moans and groans coming from her mistress and feared the noise would filter out into the living room. When Sandy's hips quieted and the climax subsided, Lori was extremely thankful that it was over. Her reprieve lasted a mere ten seconds. To Lori's horror, Sandy jumped up off the desk and immediately stripped Lori's last garments. The worst part was how the girl proved her dominance when she harshly shoved the wet panties into Lori's mouth as a gag. "There! That should help," the young bitch hissed. "Now you can scream... make all the noise you want when I eat your delicious cunt," Sandy whispered, as she stared into Lori's eyes in a most dominant fashion. "You can keep quiet... when you fill my mouth with your slutty cum." The girl had the conduct and couth of a bad mannered schoolgirl. "How do you like the gag? I like the look... with your panties stuffed in your mouth." Sandy stood face to face with Lori. The girl was a couple of inches taller, which seemed to demoralize Lori. Sandy glanced down on Lori and at the same time forced her hand between Lori's tightly closed thighs. Then the girl shoved her thigh between Lori's legs, spreading them enough to give her hand room to defile her slave. Lori felt the girl's fingers lay directly on top of her precious opening. Sandy threatened to move her hand, but she held perfectly still for many moments. The girl felt the woman's body begin to shiver and knew her fingers were having the desired effect on Lori's resolve. Then Sandy pressed her middle finger into the prized opening and felt the tip of her finger plunge into the hottest hole. Lori went up on her tiptoes. She couldn't rise any higher and Sandy took advantage of the precarious position. The girl curled her middle finger around Lori's bony pelvis and she sort of hooked it in place. Then she yanked upward with all of her might. Lori grew inches taller and felt like she balanced on the girl's finger, as the fingertip buried in her pussy. She was too scared to resist, or do anything about Sandy's forceful manner, and she simply let the girl demonstrate her control. Abruptly Sandy pushed Lori backwards until she fell against the desk. Then the girl reached into the box of pictures, selecting one she had purposely set on top. "Here! Look at this while I eat you," Sandy whispered, shoving a glossy picture into her slave's face. "See what a slut you were at summer camp... when you were Bradley's little whore. I think you look good being fucked by a real stud... a real teenage stud." To Lori's utter dismay, the girl had obviously arranged to have the demoralizing picture ready for her. She stared at the glossy image and then her breathing got extremely uneven from rising anxiety. The picture was almost the same as the one Sandy handed her when they left camp. Lori reasoned there would be only one interpretation of the photo, which showed a naked woman on her back about to be fucked by a teenage boy. As she did at camp, Lori's eyes focused on Brad's magnificent manhood that brushed against her upraised pelvis. The picture sent shivers of guilt up her backbone. Lori knew she had experienced possibly the best sex of her life, but she vowed to keep that a secret. She had been unfaithful to her husband and there was no way she wanted him to find out about summer camp. All Lori could do now was pray that Sandy didn't let anyone else see the incriminating photo. Sandy put her hand in the middle of her chest and pushed. Lori fell backwards on top of the desk and she felt totally helpless against the powerful girl. Sandy forced her legs between Lori's and watched as the woman stupidly tried to cover herself with her hand. "You're not trying to hide that gorgeous pussy... are you? You know you don't have a choice," Sandy whispered? "Oh, that's right. You can't talk with a gag in your mouth." Lori merely mumbled and moaned in desperation, knowing her fate was in Sandy's hands. She could only imagine what Andy would think if he walked in the room at that very moment. If he saw a naked teenager between his wife's legs and the girl was molesting her, Andy would surely die. Funny how every little noise or sound seemed to spell peril when a person was doing something sinful or immoral. "You have such amazing tits. I love the way they jiggle and sway from side to side when you move. Brad can't stop talking about them... how he got to feel them and suck them," Sandy whispered. "Just so you know. We'll be picking you up on Friday. We're going on a date... the three of us!" The only response Lori gave was more moaning, as the panty-gag prevented any actual words or protests. Then she felt the girl grab her arm and slowly shift it to the side. "I think we should call your husband. Let him watch his wife having sex with another woman," Sandy whispered, sending more shockwaves through Lori. "Don't you think Andy would like watching?" Lori shook her head and desperately tried to send a message to the girl. She reached for her mouth, but Sandy grabbed her arm. "I didn't say you could remove the panties. Now be a good girl or I'll yell," Sandy said. "I'm sure your husband will hear... come running." Lori let the girl move her arm so that both were now down at her sides. Her eyes opened wide, as she watched Sandy's head move forward, and settle on her chest. Glancing down, she witnessed the girl's tongue dart out to surround one of her brown nipples. Sandy kissed and licked both nipples making sure they were fully erect. The cool air helped and then the girl blew across the moistened buds to make them look like raised pegs. There was no need to pin Lori's arms on the desk, yet Sandy did it anyway. She wanted to prove her dominance and grinned knowing the mature woman had no alternative, but to obey her demands. Impatient, Sandy pushed Lori backwards until she was flat on her back. The desk was very hard, but that was the least of Lori's worries. If Lori thought it was difficult to keep quiet before, she found it impossible when Sandy's lips moved downward. The girl's tongue paused at her belly and filled the subtle bellybutton with saliva. Sandy used her tongue on the small indent and jabbed in and out in a taunting fashion. Then she swooped downward another few inches. She licked the baby-like pelvis and let her tongue dance all over Lori's heated flesh. Sandy kept her torso between Lori's legs, which continued hanging over the edge of the desk, and then she put her hands on the insides of the velvety thighs. The girl pushed outward and spread Lori's legs wide and she heard the woman whimper in utter helplessness. Lori managed to spit out the panties to make it easier to breathe. Her eyes were wide open and all she could do was look towards her indisputable mistress. Sandy lifted her head up and locked eyes with Lori. "Get ready, my love," she whispered. "Should I yell for Andy?" Lori - A Summer Camp Delight Ch. 02 "Please, Sandy. No, please no," Lori moaned now that she wasn't gagged. "Will you have an orgasm for me, my love?" "Oh, dear gawd. What are you doing to me?" Lori stared into the paralyzing eyes and felt the girl ravage her pussy. Sandy finger-fucked her victim without any reservations, moving her fingers in and out at a furious rate. "Well, I'm listening! Will you do it for me?" Suddenly the girl jumped up on the desk. She rolled half on top of Lori and gave her a quick kiss. Sandy's fingers never left Lori's sanctuary and she continued the royal finger-fucking. Then she lifted her head slightly, as she demanded more from her slave. There would be no end until Lori succumbed completely. "You have three seconds to start talking... telling me what I want to hear," Sandy whispered. "Or else... I'll scream for your husband." Lori knew the girl wasn't kidding. "Oh, Sandy. Fuck me... make me cum. I'll do anything... anything you want. I'm yours," she moaned too desperate to refuse Sandy's demands. Lori's main concern now was obeying so she could put an end to the dangerous session. "Your fingers... oh, they feel good, fucking me so good." Sandy deliberately moved her hand and latched onto the most sensitive control button. She slipped Lori's delicate clitoris between her forefinger and middle finger and began a vigorous shaking. Her hand moved at lightning speed, vibrating back and forth while squeezing the clitty between her fingers. "Oh gawd, I feel it. I feel it coming," Lori moaned, trying hard to hurry. "Yes! Oh yes, keep doing that to my pussy." Lori wasn't sure what happened after that, as she focused entirely on the shameful orgasm and getting it over quickly. She tried hard not to make noise and was very thankful when the spasms finally subsided allowing her to regain composure. There was no going back. She felt terribly guilty for succumbing to Sandy's blackmail demands, but reasoned there was no alternative. Her life would be absolutely ruined if anyone saw the pictures, as no one would believe a married woman over a supposed innocent teenager. When Sandy finally released her grip and got up off the desk, Lori quickly retrieved her clothes. She dressed and to her amazement, Sandy took a scrapbook out of the box. The girl showed her actual pictures from summer camp, which depicted many of the kids enjoying their time during fun activities. Lori breathed a big sigh of relieve at not seeing any of the incriminating photos and then the two took a few minutes adding footnotes to some of the pictures. Sandy took advantage of Lori's vulnerable situation when leaving. They went into the living room where Andy was still watching football and the girl deliberately stopped to talk. "We managed to get a lot done tonight, but I never realized how much work there was to document everything that happened at camp," she said. "I think it is going to take us a long time... so hope you don't mind your wife helping out?" Andy readily agreed, which sent shivers through Lori, knowing Sandy had set her up. She walked the teenager to the door and Sandy gave her the biggest smile. "I had a wonderful time tonight. I dearly love being your mistress... watching you obey all of my demands," Sandy whispered softly. "I'm already looking forward to the next time. Aren't you?" Lori was distraught thinking about Sandy's premonition. 'Gawd, what can I do?' she hopelessly asked herself. *** It was only four days after the episode in the study that Sandy came to visit again. Lori knew the girl was coming, as Sandy had sent an email notifying her to expect a visit. Every time Lori opened her mail and saw an email from the scheming girl, her stomach churned with great nervousness, but also great anticipation. Lori desperately wanted to keep her summer camp indiscretions a secret, yet that was becoming increasingly more difficult, as Sandy kept applying more blackmail demands on her. The dreaded knock sounded at the door about seven o'clock Friday evening. Butterflies immediately filled her stomach and Lori found it hard walking. When she opened the door, Sandy's smiling face greeted her. "Hello, Mrs. B. We're so happy you agreed to help us out," Sandy said upon entering. Then the girl boldly walked into the living room to where Andy was sitting. "We want to get lots done tonight. My boyfriend, Brad, is also helping and we plan going back to my house. I have everything laid out on the dining room floor, so my mom really wants me to get working on it." Andy readily agreed with Sandy and he voiced his acceptance. "Yes... it's nice to look back on summer camp and you kids are doing a good thing by documenting what happened," he said. "I'm sure Lori is only too happy to help out." "Yes. That's for sure. I can't remember having a better time. Your wife is the best and she has been a great help," Sandy said. "We might be very late, so I hope you don't mind. Once we get working... I like to keep going." Lori felt guilty for agreeing to go with the girl, knowing that Bradley would most likely ravage her for his girlfriend's amusement, but she really didn't see any other alternative. Sandy had the upper hand for now, so Lori grudgingly obeyed the blackmail demands. Reluctantly following Sandy from the security of her home, Lori felt like being led to the slaughter of the lambs. She couldn't imagine what it must have looked like when she got into the backseat of the car and the girl slammed the door shut. Lori knew Andy was looking out the living room window and wondered if he suspected anything. Silently she sat in the backseat staring straight ahead at the two teenagers who whispered to each other. Brad drove his father's Chevy, knowing what was in store for him and he couldn't get to their destination fast enough. Sandy had suggested a secluded spot, which offered them plenty of privacy. Lori huddled in the backseat praying the night would never happen. When the car came to a stop and Brad shut off the engine, Lori knew her worst fears would come to reality. When the teenagers got out of the car, they each got in the backseat beside the frightened woman. Surrounded and with no place to turn, Lori sat motionless waiting her dreadful fate. "You look sexy tonight... at least that's what Brad thinks," Sandy whispered. "He wants so much to have sex with me, but we know that's impossible." Sandy cuddled close to Lori and put her arm around her neck. Lori thought she was going to be kissed, but the girl merely put her face close while whispering in her ear. "Do you remember having sex with Brad? Remember how slutty you acted when Bradley fucked you?" Sandy licked the side of Lori's face and continued to torment the woman. "Sweet fuck, I remember how you couldn't get enough of Brad's big dick." Lori trembled, as she remembered summer camp. It was the first time she had been unfaithful to Andy and she felt terribly guilty for allowing it to happen. She knew it was useless to plead with the girl, yet she tried anyway. "Sandy. What if someone comes by and sees us," she whispered. "Please, don't make me do this." Sandy acted like she didn't hear. "You're not going to believe how horny Brad is tonight. He has been beside himself with anticipation... these past few days. Honestly, I can't remember his cock being so bloody hard." Lori trembled with the feeling of utter hopelessness. "Please, Sandy, don't do this!" Sandy merely leaned closer and reached for the buttons on Lori's blouse. "Let's show Brad your gorgeous tits. I just wish I had lovely tits like yours." Sandy held Lori's right arm while her left was pinned by Brad. The girl nimbly unbuttoned one button at a time until the garment draped open. "There! Now Bradley can get at your luscious titties. God, I only wish I had nipples like yours!" Without any hesitation, the boy molested her. Brad fondled her boobs until he craved more intimacy and then he swiftly rolled Lori's bra upwards above her golden globes. Sandy had everything planned down to the smallest detail. Working together, the two teenagers easily ripped all of Lori's clothes off, especially when Lori knew it was unwise to resist. They stripped each garment and tossed it into the front seat, leaving their captive completely nude, shivering and utterly humiliated. Lori wondered if there was anything more shameful than a married woman having sex in the backseat of a car with a boy half her age. She knew that there would be no reprieve from the lewd acts that were soon to follow and she felt all hope drain from her body. There were hands touching her nakedness everywhere. Both teens were molesting her, but Sandy controlled the entire, bawdy affair. The girl encouraged her boyfriend to lift Lori, so he could sit in the middle of the backseat, and Sandy even told Brad when to drop his pants. Then she forced Lori to sit directly on top of Brad, with her back to him. Lori faced the front seat and her arms were pinned at her sides. She almost fainted when Sandy reached between her legs and pulled on Brad's cock. The girl yanked the stellar cock forward, so it ran under Lori's ass, and all the way out in front of her crotch. Lori's legs were spread from sitting on top of Brad's lap and it left her extremely vulnerable. Sandy placed her hand under Brad's cock and pushed up on the thick shaft so that it slipped into the wetness between Lori's thighs. Sandy grinned with approval when the labia separated allowing the burning rod to rest along the entire length of the woman's pussy slit. As if that was not damage enough, the girl sneaked her forefinger into the front portion of Lori's slit. Sandy knew exactly where to find the control button. The tip of her finger pushed on the slippery clitty and moved the bud back and forth. Brad's arms went around Lori's torso and his hands came around the front of her chest. Lori stared downward when the boy fondled her boobs, as if they were delicate fruit. She shuddered with shame when she heard an order. "Lift up! Lift up your sexy ass... so we can straighten Bradley's cock," Sandy whispered, sending shock waves up Lori's backbone. "Oh my God, I want Brad's cock buried in your belly." Lori was positive that she didn't move on her own. Suddenly she was up in the air and everything happened in slow motion. Lori looked down at Sandy's fist, which was around the upraised cock, and the girl aimed the rod directly at her crotch. Then Lori glanced at Sandy and shook her head for compassion, even knowing it was in vain because the girl had already made up her mind. Lori would probably remember what happened with some horror, but also a certain amount of elation. Sandy bent down and peered between Lori's legs so she could see the target. Lori felt the hot meat slap the insides of her thighs just before the flared head slipped into the wetness. She held her breath when her labia parted and the first couple of inches of Brad's rod slipped into her defenseless opening. Sandy watched the head of her boyfriend's big prick disappear. She allowed the distraught woman to use her legs in an effort to remain somewhat above Brad's lap. "Go baby. Can you feel it? Can you feel her cunt around your cock, baby," Sandy whispered? "Oh baby, fuck her! Fuck her like you did at camp." Brad thrust his hips upward until the intense moist heat surrounded almost the whole length of his pecker. Then he reluctantly let go of the luscious tits and put his hands on Lori's flared hips. His fingers closed over the top of Lori's hips and then he pulled down hard every time his hips bounced up off the backseat. His rhythm was fast and furious and Lori prayed for a quick ending so she could get away from the aroused teenager. Just when Lori thought her turmoil would conclude, Sandy took control. The girl used both of her hands in the purest sexual fashion. She cupped Brad's balls in one hand and put the fingers of the other on Lori's tender spirit. She pinched the tiny clitoris between her thumb and finger and heard the woman's cry for help. "Dear gawd, Sandy, don't do that. Please, don't touch me there," Lori moaned. The cock was buried deep inside her womanly being and Lori stared down in disbelief watching the girl's fingers rolling her clitty around so fast they were a blur. Suddenly the girl's face was in front of her. "You're going to do it... aren't you? You're going to be Bradley's little tramp," Sandy said. Her voice was very low, yet it carried the firmest control. "Please, don't do that. Don't do that to me," Lori whispered. Sandy pinched hard on the throbbing clit and pulled at the same time. "I can tell when a bitch is ready... and dear lord, you're ready!" Lori listened and felt her belly rocked by numerous spasms. "No... no... no." "Yes, yes Brad. Pound her hard... just like that," Sandy said, as her boyfriend pulled Lori's hips down with all his might. "Mrs. B... are you going to do it?" Lori stared down at her crotch and watched the girl's fingers moving at blazing speed. "No, please don't. I just can't... please stop." "Ooh, I love watching you fight," Sandy whispered, as her skilled fingers extracted the last of Lori's willpower. "I bet having Brad's cock inside your belly feels wonderful?" "No, oh gawd, what is happening?" Lori couldn't believe how she seemed to have no stamina. She never experienced premature orgasms and couldn't remember the last time she climaxed before Andy. Suddenly Sandy was in her face. "Fight it Mrs. B. I just can't believe how beautiful you look sitting on top of a teenage cock." Lori stared into the paralyzing eyes and she felt her tummy go into severe convulsions. "No. No! It can't be." "Sweet mother... he's doing it. Brad is going to fill your belly with cum." Sandy glared into the teary eyes trying to convey her utmost control. Lori felt her torso lifted up just slightly. Then Brad wrapped his fingers around her slim waist and pulled down as hard as he could. The boy thrust his hips upward embedding his penis to the hilt. As his cock slammed into her cervix, Lori's mouth flew open and she tried to keep breathing, as an orgasm burst from her deepest regions. "I told you Mommy. You can't stop fucking and you love being Brad's slut-lover." "I'm not. No, I'm not." Abruptly her head was filled with a dramatic flashback. Lori remembered summer camp. She remembered climbing the steepest mountain of ecstasy and then trying hard to wait for the teenager to join her. Suddenly like camp, it didn't matter anymore. She was a teenager again and the only thing on her bemused mind was fulfilling an erotic fantasy. Such dreams were immoral and even sinful, but suddenly that didn't matter either. Her body rocked back and forth and she felt so complete that a wave of utter contentment washed over her. Sandy twisted her swollen clitoris around and around ensuring to keep immense pressure on the entire bud. The girl's free hand cupped one boob and her mouth gobbled the other to push Lori over the mountaintop. When her titties were molested and the nipples stretched to lengths that should have been very painful, all Lori hoped was that the lust would never end. Just as the most peaceful panorama appeared on the horizon, Lori felt the sporadic jerks of a crazed teenager. Brad was unable to move his hips and he kept them fully thrust upward, as his loins jettisoned virile cum into Lori's secret chamber. Strangely Lori cherished the sexual encounter even knowing she was betraying her husband. The hopelessness of the situation seemed to pacify her guilt feelings, as the blackmail appeared too overwhelming. *** Lori's breathing was still ragged and uneven when Sandy snuggled up to her. The girl couldn't stop talking and what amazed Lori most was how Sandy assumed to have complete control over what happened. "Bradley! That was fantastic. I wish we could do it, but watching you... I almost creamed my panties when you blew your load," Sandy whispered. "Help me... take off my clothes. Do you want to watch us together? Watch her eat me out?" Brad was like an eager kid in a candy store. "Holy shit! Yes, let's make her do it." He ripped off his girlfriend's top and then her bra, feasting on the perky tits. Quickly he stripped Sandy's pants along with her panties, leaving her as naked as Lori. Brad panted in excitement, as he waited for Sandy to make things happen. "Baby. Make her eat you. We didn't have time at camp... but now we do. Fuck, I can hardly wait to watch you cum in her mouth." Lori couldn't believe her ears. She had no way to escape and simply sat motionless, as Sandy and Brad cuddled. Sandy sat in the middle and she easily grabbed Lori's arm. The girl immediately let her intentions be known and she pulled Lori closer. "Get down... on the floor. Get between my legs. Now!" Sandy's voice was low, but extremely stern. "Brad wants to watch us. Do it... or else!" Before Lori had a chance to protest or say anything, both teens prodded her into the desired position. There was just enough room for Lori to crouch on the floor of the big Chevy and lean over so her face was near the girl's tummy. The scent of a bitch in heat drifted into her nostrils and it made Lori a little dizzy, thinking of actually performing cunnilingus again. She stared down at Sandy's midsection and noticed how the girl was already masturbating. Sandy's fingers were directly on top of her own dripping pussy, which glistened with immense wetness. Then Sandy's placed her forefinger on one side and her middle finger on the other, spreading open the puffy labia. Lori noticed the pinkest opening and marveled at how girlish it looked. She watched Sandy squirm in anticipation, as her hips twisted on the car seat. Lori didn't have time to think before someone grabbed her head from behind and shoved down until her face hit the burning flesh. She didn't know what else to do but comply with the girl's wishes. When her tongue lashed out and licked a path through the widespread lips, Sandy's hips jerked like crazy. The girl's upraised pelvis hit her in the mouth and Lori cleverly did her best to keep her teeth from hurting the girl. Sandy cried out not knowing if it was pain or lust that she felt, as Lori's teeth grazed her tender clitty. She was unable to prolong the onrushing orgasm and was in the midst of an explosive climax before Lori realized what was happening. Lori rolled Sandy's clitoris around with her tongue, almost in a playful fashion. Then she noticed the girl's body shivering madly and that every muscle was taut just as something bittersweet ran into her mouth. When Lori nibbled on the throbbing bud inside her mouth, she heard the desperate moans escape Sandy's throat. "Oooh baby, she's doing it. She's eating me... making me cum," Sandy moaned to her boyfriend. "Oh my god, her tongue! It's so good... I can't hold back." Lori couldn't remember feeling more agony from being forced to perform cunnilingus, yet she experienced great elation for being able to satisfy Sandy's lustful desires. She crouched between the girl's legs and hugged her hips, trying hard to hold the girl steady. Not being too skilled at oral sex with a woman, Lori used her tongue like a tiny penis, which seemed to take Sandy over the top. Lori had no idea that Sandy had already planned the next stage. The girl's eyes were fixed on her boyfriend's renewed hardness, as all three sort of collapsed in the backseat. Lori crawled up onto the car seat and she sat motionless beside the teenagers. She marveled the girl's determination, as it quickly became apparent Sandy wasn't finished. Lori couldn't look away and watched Sandy attack her boyfriend. The girl moved to the floor of the car and between Brad's widespread legs. Her hands were on the upstanding pecker and even then Lori was utterly astonished at Brad's amazing endowment. Lori - A Summer Camp Delight Ch. 02 Sandy stroked her boyfriend's cock until it was so hard she couldn't bend it. Then her head moved forward and she sucked Brad's prick into her greedy mouth, as her hand playfully rolled his balls back and forth. Lori had to admit that it was reflective watching the expert blowjob. The girl was good and she successfully managed to get some of the thick meat down her throat. Lori thought she was going to be a bystander and able to watch the entire blowjob, but she was wrong. Just as Brad huffed and puffed and his stomach heaved in and out, Sandy realized her boyfriend was moments away from an orgasm. All of a sudden she reached out with her left hand. She grabbed Lori's arm and sternly pulled the woman closer. Sandy raised her head off the pulsating penis. "Hurry up. Hurry and get your mouth on it," Sandy yelled. "Suck it before he blows his load... or I'll kick your naked ass out the door." Lori was shocked. She stared at Brad's budging cock. Sandy had her right hand around the thick base and seemed to be choking Brad's prick so it wouldn't blow. Lori didn't know what else to do so she bent over until her face was barely above the teenager's cock. Then everything happened at once. Sandy shoved Lori's head downwards and directly into Brad's lap. His cock-head hit her lips and immediately it went inside her mouth. The end hit her throat and then Sandy let go. She released the death-grip on her boyfriend's cock and Brad blasted an enormous surge of cum into Lori's throat. Lori choked and desperately tried to swallow. After a few seconds, she recovered and felt Brad's load filling her mouth. Lori gulped and gulped again before she managed to regain enough composure to finish the job. She could feel Sandy's hand pumping up and down along the extended shaft, as the girl milked every ounce out of Brad's balls. By the end, Lori was out of breath and gasped desperately for air. Lori winced from intense pain in her scalp when Sandy grabbed a handful of her hair. The girl yanked Lori's head upward and kissed her on the lips. When Sandy pulled back and stared into her eyes, Lori felt lost. "That was fucking great. I love the way you suck cock. I like tasting it in your mouth," Sandy whispered. "I bet your husband loves getting a blowjob from you!" The rest of the night was a complete blur. Lori tried to block out what really happened in the backseat of the car, which was parked in a dark, isolated spot. Trouble was, she honestly couldn't remember ever climaxing so much in so short of time. It was very late when the teens finally took her home and Lori felt terrible sneaking into the house late at night. Andy was already in bed and thankfully he managed a brief hello before falling back asleep. Lori remained in the bathroom a lot longer than normal, but it took forever until she felt clean enough to go to bed with her husband. *** After that first time, Lori became the teenage couple's sex connection. The relationship developed into one where she satisfied Brad's sexual needs and Sandy's insatiable desire for power. It bothered Lori that she didn't know how to combat or stop the girl from controlling her life, but there didn't seem to be an easy answer for her dilemma. Lori never imagined that things could get worse, as she greatly underestimated Sandy's hunger for power. Sandy and Brad drove Lori home after another sexual escapade when the girl blurted out, "Friday night! We'll pick you up Friday night and I have a big surprise for you." Sandy leaned towards Lori and what she said was shocking. "I'll send you an email and tell you all about our date. I'll even let you know exactly what to wear. Be ready when we get here and pick you up. Just a hint... you'll get to have sex with another teenager." Somehow she had to find a solution and stop the blackmail. Lori's problem was that she simply didn't know how. The evidence Sandy had accumulated seemed overwhelming and Lori also didn't want her daughter's reputation ruined over some silly summer camp experiment. She heard the girl's demands and trembled. "But Sandy, please. This has gone far enough. Please, don't make me do anything else." Sandy reached across the stunned woman and opened the car door. "Don't get any goddamn bright ideas. Be ready when we get here... or else!" Lori was numb when she got out of the car. It seemed that every time she tried to stop the blackmail, or end Sandy's control over her, the girl came up with another bright idea. Lori watched the teens drive away and realized that her quandary had suddenly gotten shamefully worse. So many possibilities went through her head that by the time Sandy's email arrived, she was sick. When she opened the email on Wednesday, she almost fainted. 'Brad, Jeremy, Rachel and I will pick you up Friday evening at eight. Be ready!' The exclamation mark sent a shiver of apprehension through her. 'What to wear? Please don't piss me off. I'll drop off a bag of clothes on Thursday. Wear the clothes and nothing else. Oh yeah, you can pick what shoes to wear,' Sandy wrote and adding, 'not that you will have anything on for very long.' Sandy loved tormenting Lori to the fullest so she rambled on and on in her note. 'Don't worry about your husband. I'll come in and explain how we are still working on the summer camp project. Funny thing is that he loves it when you help out... loves it when his darling wife volunteers to help kids. Just think, my love. You'll be helping us out tremendously... having sex with Brad and Jeremy.' Lori could almost hear the girl laughing when she read the email about the planned sexual encounter with two teenage boys. It was as if Sandy was in the room telling her the demands and saying it in such a way to demoralize Lori to the max. Lori closed the email and fretted the rest of the day and night. She was still in a worried state when Sandy surprised her at work the next day. Lori was sitting at her desk when the girl walked up and set a bag down in front of her. "Here is your present. Clothes I picked out myself... just for you," Sandy whispered. "Remember my email. You can wear what's in the bag, plus shoes... nothing else!" Lori stared at the bag, as if it contained a bomb. "Dear gawd, Sandy. I'll pay you... just don't make me do this. I just can't." "At first I was going to make you wear the sexiest outfit, but then I thought it best to tame it down so your husband won't get too suspicious," Sandy said. "You're very lucky. By the way, you owe me sixty-six dollars for these." Too flustered and surprised to act rationally, Lori opened her purse and handed the demanding teen seventy dollars. Sandy wheeled around and departed before Lori could do any more pleading. When the girl was gone, Lori opened the bag. She found it totally unbelievable that there were only two garments in the bag. A blouse with buttons up the front, which looked like it would hide the fact she was braless, and a mid-length, black skirt. There was a note pinned to the garment and Lori's hands vibrated when she opened it. 'Have fun explaining your new attire to your husband!' Lori wanted to cry. She quickly closed the bag and dearly wanted to rebel. The blouse was similar to ones she wore, but these days Lori seldom wore a skirt after work. She normally dressed conservatively and thankfully the blouse with stretch denim, pencil skirt wasn't too out of the ordinary. The upcoming rendezvous was scary and Lori wasn't able to get anything worthwhile done at work, so she left early that day. She fretted for the rest of the day. The evening was no better and the night seemed to last forever, as she couldn't sleep. When she went to work on Friday, her mind was still preoccupied with the growing dilemma of Sandy's blackmail. The thought of being deceitful to Andy was very upsetting and Lori dreaded telling her husband that she was spending more time with the teens. Lori simply didn't know a plausible way of explaining things to Andy, yet she realized that he had to be told something. Although she got home from work at her normal time on Friday, the day felt like it was already 48 hours long. Lori got the biggest surprise when Andy readily accepted her alibi of spending the evening with Sandy and Brad to help them on the camp project. Buoyed with confidence, she then told Andy a boldfaced lie about buying a new outfit. This he also accepted without asking any questions and she couldn't believe her good fortune. Shortly before Sandy's expected arrival, Lori got dressed in the manner outlined in the girl's instructions. Then she waited impatiently for the teen to show up at the door. Lori felt terrible for being unfaithful to her husband, but the thought of having her life ruined by Sandy was too overwhelming. When she joined Andy in the living room, his surprised smile sent a shiver of fear through her body. It was extremely uncomfortable being dressed, but wondering if Andy would notice she wasn't wearing a bra or panties. Andy looked at his wife and instantly felt a mixture of emotions. He complimented Lori on her appearance, yet it didn't make her feel any better. The doorbell sounded and Lori almost jumped out of her skin, which made them both laugh. Andy yelled out for Sandy to enter and the girl instantly rushed into the living room. She greeted them with the friendliest smile and then went on to tell Andy how the group planned a long, tiring evening trying to complete the summer camp project. Andy walked Lori to the door and he stood there watching her leave with Sandy. He suddenly got the shock of his life when the teenager opened the back door of the car and her boyfriend got out. Brad stood beside the two and offered a helping hand to Lori, as if he wanted her to get in the backseat. Andy didn't notice how Lori hesitated and seemed to voice her concern about getting in with two boys. All of a sudden she bent over and stepped into the car, as a second boy reached out to help her enter. The car was in the driveway, yet Andy was close enough to notice everything. He was amazed when his wife bent over and got into the backseat. There was a fleeting glimpse of Lori's bare skin and then a boy's hand appeared to be on her exposed leg. The hand grabbed the back of Lori's leg just above her knee and then it seemed to slide upward. All of a sudden Andy noticed Lori slither into the middle of the seat and Andy swore the stretchy skirt had ridden up her thighs. The last thing he saw was Lori desperately pulling the hem of her skirt down. Brad jumped in the car and Andy couldn't see Lori anymore. The door slammed shut and Andy felt the strangest feeling in the pit of his stomach, as he wondered if his wife was in any sort of trouble. Abruptly Sandy waved at him and the girl quickly rounded the car and got into the driver's seat. Andy waved back just as the car started and sped away, leaving him with a feeling of uneasiness. Andy wondered if he was smart to agree that his wife assist the teens with their camp project. It seemed to be taking a long time to complete, but then he shrugged it off as silly doubts. He knew both Sandy and Brad and they were nice teenagers. The last thing in the world Andy suspected was that his wife would be in the fight of her life. He never dreamed that Lori was a prisoner sitting between two extremely aroused teenagers who were determined to fulfill erotic fantasies. Andy never suspected Sandy was forcing his wife to obey all of her blackmail demands. Sandy drove away as fast as she could. She had noticed Andy standing at the door and grinned knowing he must have witnessed the shrewd abduction. The rearview mirror was tilted so she could see what transpired in the backseat and things quickly got carried away. She caught a glimpse of bare flesh, as one of the boys lifted Lori's blouse. Then Sandy noticed Lori's legs thrashing and twisting like crazy, which allowed the skirt to become bunched up around the top of her thighs. Much to Lori's dismay, one of the overly determined boys shoved his hand under her upraised skirt. Her arms were all over the place. She tried unsuccessfully to prevent her blouse from being raised and the worst part was not being allowed to wear a bra, which left her exposed to the world. Suddenly Brad's head was on her chest and that prevented her from moving her arms down to protect her lower extremities. All she could do was hug his head and pray for some kind of intervention. She used every ounce of strength to hold her legs together, but that too was hopeless, as she felt them spread apart by both boys. Then her world crashed down around her. With her legs parted, it took no effort for Brad's buddy to find her womanly treasure. She squirmed frantically on the seat, as the boy's fingers searched for the prized gem, quickly finding it inside the wet pussy lips he had heard so much about. His finger was long, thick and somehow skilled at finding the correct spot. Sandy couldn't believe the savages. "Jesus Christ, guys. Don't fuck her yet... wait for it. She's your whore for the whole night, so take your time," she said sending violent shivers through Lori's body. "Wait... she's the best slut ever, better than you can ever imagine, Jeremy. Brad can tell you that, right honey?" Much to Lori's delight, the boys reluctantly stopped the molestation. Jeremy slowly removed his invasive fingers from her wetness and to her dismay he put them to his lips. "Pussy juice. Yum, yum! I can hardly wait to drink it all," the boy boldly stated his intentions, as he tauntingly licked her juices off his fingers. The car came to an abrupt stop in front of their suburban destination. The two girls immediately got out and then Jeremy did as well. Lori sat motionless for a few seconds and then Brad pushed her towards the door. Suddenly Sandy was there and the girl grabbed one of Lori's arms. "Come, my little darling. It's time. Time for a wonderful gangbang," she whispered, filling Lori with panic. Then Sandy turned to her girlfriend. "I've never watched a gangbang. Tonight we get to see my sexy, summer camp chaperone get her brains fucked out by two teenage studs," she said. "Oh my God, a real gangbang!" When Sandy informed Lori that no parents were going to be at Brad's house, Lori realized she was in deep trouble. Brad led the way through the house and into the downstairs recreation room. Sandy stayed beside Lori all the way and she kept whispering demands. "All week, all the bastards have talked about is how both are going to screw you and screw you. Rachel and I are both looking forward to watching Brad and Jeremy fuck your delicious cunt." Sandy whispered in Lori's ear and did everything possible to humiliate her slave. "Mistress is going to help. I'm going to stay right beside you. Do you think Rachel can see it happen... see a real woman experience an orgasm with her boyfriend?" Then Sandy thought of more. "I told Rachel all about how you experienced an orgasm with Brad. Now she wants to see it happen with Jeremy." Hearing it was too much. Her determination was immense, but nothing compared to Sandy's devious techniques. The girl licked her lips and motioned for Lori to say something. Lori couldn't talk and all she could do was moan and make all kinds of animal sounds. She tried moving away from the girl but Sandy's hold was too tight. Suddenly the girl's mouth touched her ear again and Lori sensed her spirit being taken from her by Sandy's shrewd taunting. Lori was in a complete state of shock, but Sandy wasn't finished. "Rachel didn't believe that you climaxed when Brad fucked you with his big cock... when he ate your slutty pussy... when he ate your pretty ass and finger-fucked you into cum-slut heaven." Sandy stared into Lori's teary eyes. "I told her how you loved getting fucked with teenage cock. I told Rachel that you would do it... experience an orgasm with her boyfriend!" The likelihood of Sandy's revelation actually coming true made Lori shudder. The girl's declaration sounded exactly like an order or command and Lori wondered how she would ever escape. She reasoned that the blackmail forced her to be there, but then she vowed to do anything and everything possible to not succumb like Sandy promised. All of a sudden the girl was right in her face. "I think the boys should dance first. We'll let boys be boys and dance with the sexy dance instructor," Sandy said. "Can you show them how to dance... as well as how to fuck?" The girl laughed out loud, spun Lori around and pushed her towards her boyfriend. Brad caught her in his arms and immediately started to dance around the room. Sandy dimmed the lights to give the room a more romantic atmosphere and then she played a CD of slow dance tunes. Brad danced Lori around the room while stepping on her toes every time he serenaded her, but that was the least of Lori's problems. Lori glanced at the others, as she moved around the room. Jeremy was standing off to the side, as if waiting his turn, and he rubbed his hands together with excitement. The two girls were sitting on a sofa, giggling and whispering to each other. Lori couldn't hear what they were saying; yet she reasoned it had everything to do with her punishment. She survived the first dance with only a little groping and fondling from Brad, but that swiftly changed when Jeremy took over. Jeremy hugged her with his strong, muscular arms and he demonstrated very little ability to dance. His primary concern was feeling her up and he did that well. Lori had a hard time fighting off the boy's fondling and Jeremy managed to get his hands on one of her boobs and even under her skirt a couple of times. Lori didn't know how long she could keep up the constant struggle to remain dignified. Brad took over for his second dance and he quickly took his fondling to another level. At one point he actually popped Lori's boob out of her blouse. He had succeeded in unbuttoning all of the buttons and proudly exposed her tit to his friends. Then he twirled her around in a big pirouette and wrapped his arms around her in a viselike hug. Brad put one hand on the small of Lori's back and grabbed the bottom hem of her skirt with the other. Lori squirmed and struggled to keep her skirt in place, but the boy easily pulled the stretchy material up to her waist. Brad proudly showed off Lori's delicious ass, as he danced with her. Suddenly the song ended and it was Jeremy's turn. It seemed that it was their goal to get more and more brazen with each song. Jeremy grabbed her dainty hand and sternly shoved it onto his crotch. Lori instantly felt the large bulge in his pants and she shivered at how hard it seemed. The boy put his big hand over top of Lori's and then he rubbed himself. If it were possible, she would have run away or disappeared. Instead she continued to dance around the suddenly somber room. The only sound was the music plus the occasional loud breathing from four aroused teenagers. All of a sudden Lori jumped and tried to shuffle away from the boy. Jeremy was strong and far too determined for her to move out of his arms. He held her tightly with one arm and shoved his other hand under her skirt. He instantly found the one thing he'd dreamed about for a long time. His hand slipped between the velvety thighs and then he cupped the prized cunt that his best friend had bragged about. Lori desperately tried to keep her legs together, but that was impossible, as she danced around the room. There was plenty of space for Jeremy's hand and he freely groped her pussy. He devilishly whipped his finger through the vast wetness and abruptly the music stopped. Jeremy reluctantly loosened his grip, allowing Lori to move away. Her freedom was fleeting, as Sandy quickly took charge. "That's enough playing around. The boys are getting anxious," Sandy whispered, as they faced each other. "It's time for some serious fucking."