I heard the keys in the door, and not a here and now too soon, as the dinner I had prepared would have been ruined. I had also poured three glasses of a decent, chilled, rose wine, and they would be getting quick, ( in all honesty I was on to glass number three, but I would not be telling them that ! )."Hi love life ”, Ross said and gave me a lovely, wet, fond kiss, I could taste womanly succus on his lips, which gave me a little shudder and warmheartedness between my pegleg. I then turned to Kirsty who was dutifully following, opening my arms to her she seemed to freeze down, I was having none of this so stepped forward and gave her a big hug and a little kiss on her brass, this seemed to relax her as she had a more receive looking at on her face when we broke the embrace, so I went back and kissed her on the lip. Thinking about it, I was probably way to forward, as Kirsty and I had spoken on the phone many multiplication, however had only met on two social function, all in a professional person, business manner, never socially and have never touched, let alone hug each other, I blame the wine.

I told them to get ready as dinner was ready, showed them which seats to sit at, and then said vino is there and probably still low temperature enough. We all sat around and ate dinner and had a couple of glasses each. Kirsty then said,"would you like me to clear the tabular array ?"

Ross replied,"no I can do that"

"Thanks"I said,"I would care Kirsty to severalize me about the day you two have had ”.

Looking out of the niche of my eye, I saw Kirsty's look drib, she swallowed backbreaking and physically squirmed in her fanny. I needed to rescue this and put her at ease, so swivelling on my chair, I brushed the back of my hand against her cheek"its ok, we are very undefendable to having fun in ALL style"I said,"now, please sate me in with all the glorious details, I want to recognize it all ! ”.

Kirsty smiled and then started to spill out in rapid successiveness"I was pulled cross, the room, bent-grass over desk and spanked, trussed up arms and stage, pulled on to floor, sucked cock…."

"Shhhhh, I said, slow down I want all of the details."With that she took a breather, and started again, this time with all the inside information. When she got to the end, well her end, she said,"we will want to sort wearing apparel, bedroom etc ”.

Looking at her grinning I said,"the Guest bath is all set up, you should have everything you need ”. I stood and took Kirsty by the hand and led her to the bathroom. I told her I would wait outside the door,"if you want to throw your dress out, I will take them and dampen them."

A spell later, I heard the shower bath switch off and Kirsty came down dressed in a gown, and some PJ tooshie I had left for her."Is that break Kirsty ?"

"Yes very much so, if you don't judgment, I am going to get off to bed.. .. .."after a short break,"I am feeling a little worn out, not really sure why"with the dirtiest smile I have seen, with that she kissed us both and went up to bed.

Ross and I had a pin-up Night, sitting and discussing the day's event, this is when I found out that Kirsty had omitted to bring up getting spit roasted by Dave and Sir Ronald Ross. Right, I thought, a conversation for breakfast. After sorting the washing, Ross and I went to bed and made love.

I awoke early the future morning, having very gamey intellection in my principal about Kirsty. She was a very dirty charwoman, moreover she was here under our roof. Turning over, Ross was soundly quiescency, so rather than jump on him, I went down to ready breakfast and sort Kirsty's apparel. I took them to the Edgar Guest bathroom, minus the run stockings.

Back in my wardrobe I found a new pair of panties and tights, still in the bundle, so took those to the bathroom. Soon after I was greeted by them both coming down the step, Ross in his gown and Kirsty had found all her apparel. She had a lovely grin on her look as she wafted across the kitchen,"forenoon boss"as she kissed him on the cheek,"thank you so much Lou, for doing my clothes"kissing me on the lip and winking ! I was a fiddling unsure about the instant, until I went to the bathroom later and found the knickers still in the mail boat.

We ate breakfast, Kirsty thanked me again, and said"we should do this again some other time"

"You're welcome I said, how about tonight, when you can finish telling me the story"she looked quizzically at me,"about you, Dave and Sir Ronald Ross ?"

"Oh yeah, sorry, we could do that later, if it was OK for me to stay again"?

"Not a problem Kirsty, in fact I really enjoyed it last night, however I feel we may have unfinished business"winking at her. From Kirsty's smiling, it was obvious she knew what I was on about. I kissed them both as they left for work, and whispered in Betsy Griscom Ross's ear,"you behave today, land up early, and let me know when you are coming home"he turned back to me, blew me another kiss.

Around 3pm, I got a text from Sir Ronald Ross,"Be home about 4 ”. Great, with that I flew upstairs to get set, I had showered and shaved earlier, so had lashings of time to get set. Soon after I heard the room access, so I planned my entering knowing they would both be at the merchant ship of the stairs, my timing was immaculate, as they both looked up the stairs to see my patent melanise gamey hound, stockinged legs, pitch-dark leather doll only just covering the stocking tops, red sheer blouse, showing a glance of black bra beneath, my hair tied to one side of meat and straightened, so flowing lovely over my shoulder.

Kirsty was starting to run up the steps toward the bathroom and froze like a statue, Sir John Ross was wide mouthed at the invertebrate foot of the staircase,"WOW"in a synchronised instruction from them both.

"Lou, you look amazing"from Kirsty.

Sir Ronald Ross looked and gave a dirty smile then mouthed"hussy"from behind Kirsty and walked off toward the kitchen.

Eventually Kirsty kept climbing the stairs toward the bathroom, at the top, she took my forearms in her hands and looked me up and down, she was really checking every inch of my bod. I said,"didn't you need the toilet ?"

"Yes sorry, I didn't mean to.. .. .."she stopped trying to call up of a word"perv over me,"I said, I laughed and turned to go down the stairs.

Kirsty came to the kitchen and sat at the breakfast bar, shortly after."Yeh you were right hand Lou"she said and looked me up and down again, giggling. I dished the food and we all sat eating. After we had finished Ross again got up to look after the dish antenna. Kirsty offered to help again,"Ohhh no, no, no you don't Kirsty, you have that news report to polish off ”.

Tonight, she did not drop any details from her dirty clock time with Dave and Ross the late day, this got me very aroused, and I was touching between my hot thigh as she told me. Daydreaming I had missed that Kirsty had spotted me and leant to the side of meat, to see where my hands were"caught you"I jumped as she said it.

"Guilty as charged"I laughed.

Kirsty then asked if she could go and vary into something more comfy,"I only have a fleece onesie, I collected from home base at lunch though ”.

"Oh, we can't have that Kirsty"

"Not with you dressed like that, we can't ”, Kirsty said

Looking her up and down I said,"why don't you go and have a look in my special dress up cupboard ”,

"Yes please, what do you have ? Kirsty enquired.

"Where do I start out, schoolgirl, nurse, law, hell, go and take a face and ascertain something, you MUST wear everything on the hanger that you find though ”. With that Kirsty was gone, running up the steps to our elbow room. It seemed like an age that John Ross and I were sitting waiting for Kirsty to reappear, however was probably only about 10 arcminute, then we heard a interpreter from the top of the stairs.

"Mooommmmy"I heard, it sounded as though she was singing for us when she calls out mum, I rushed to the bottom of the stairs to be greeted by a very naughty site. Kirsty had found my vernal daughter costume, she was acting and looking a flick. She had knee-high Edward Douglas White Jr. socks, with red sandal character shoe, she had her toes pointed towards each understructure and her remaining leg was out to towards her right, with the blackguard off the floor and turned outwards. Her decently hand was lifting the hem of the red and white checked gingham apparel, revealing the lacing tie bloomers beneath, the wearing apparel was mean across her boob flattening her figure, he arms exposed beneath the unretentive capped sleaves which were finished in lace around the top of her arms."mammy, can you aid me tie the game please ?"it was at this period, I noticed that she had done her make up, this had been done so well as she had bright red, slightly over done brass, just as if she was so lots younger. She had also added some freckles to her facial expression. Her usually tumbling gorgeous hair had been tied into bunches, she really did look a picture. I knew that this pile was so erotic, and that Ross would be instantly operose and want to jump in and help.

I came up with a plan."No problem baby, mommy's coming, just wait there"With that I sprung up the step and pulled Kirsty in too our bedroom.

Spinning her around to await at her, I was getting so wet between my peg. I turned her to face away from me, then pulled the typewriter ribbon which were criss crossed down her back, I knew that this would drop and restrict her cover girl breasts even more, however that was the tone we were trying to achieve. Turning her back around to face up me, it had certainly worked, and had obviously got Kirsty aroused too. Her pectus was virtually flat, however her pap were prominent beneath the checked textile and were trying to break out from the constraint, you could clearly see the swarthiness of these distributor point of joy.

"Daddy ”, I called out,"can you come and help us, Kirsty has a new dress I would like you to see ”, within seconds I could get a line the speedy footsteps coming up the stairs."Sit in the chair"I said,"baby and I have to align things before you can link us ”, knowing this would force him mad and heighten the rousing.

"Yes Daddy, you can help oneself us later, we need some mommy and daughter time first ”,"mamma can I have your boobies please like I used too ?"With that I sat on the bed, with my pes on the story, Kirsty lay on the bed with her head in my lap, fully on the bed, with her knees bent grass and open slightly giving Ross a great thought of her lace up bloomers.

"Of course, baby, let's get you comfortable ”. I lifted my blouse from being tucked into my skirt, then seductively undid all the push, both Daddy and baby were getting a capital show of my titty. Once all the buttons had been undone, I slipped my hand into my bra and lifted it, above my dope letting them both swing free, I wanted to remain clothed for as retentive as I could, as I had a feeling, we were going to get grime. As soon as my leftover breast swung free, Kirsty lifted her head to suck on my mamilla, the intuitive feeling was lovely, at first, she just gently sucked it in to her warm waiting mouthpiece, after a short while, she then started give suck harder and then unloose it with a squelching auditory sensation. As soon as it had been released, she then placed the mammilla back between her lip and proceeded to gently absorb it hardening length back into her mouth, she did this three, or four times before swapping to the other white meat.

At no prison term had she used her dentition or her tongue, this was all about to change though, I felt the gentle pain and pleasure as Kirsty deftly bit on my odd nipple, then I felt her spit flick across the end of the nipple. Releasing her grip with her teeth, but still suckling she then traced her tongue around the areola, gradually circling in until she flicked her tongue on the end of my pap. As I was feeling the rate of flow of this going down my dead body, again I felt the infliction and pleasure of a piece of her dentition on my nipple. Kirsty swapped around both nipples several prison term, nearly bringing me to a small climax various times, I had to clench my thighs closed and grit my tooth to forbid this occurrence.

Whilst containing my calmness I looked down between Kirsty's stage, she was slowly easing her wooden leg together and apart, I knew the Ross would be getting a prefect view up between her thigh, I looked at him, caught his eye and winked at him, his return expression affirmed what I thought he was looking up her skirt and directly at the tied blunder, he was rubbing his hardened phallus through his trousers."Can I fall in you"Ross mouthed to me across the room, shaking my head and wagging my fingerbreadth, he got the message and slow down back down in his chairperson.

I was enjoying this so much, I wondered where we were going to read this, only for my thought to be interrupted."Mommy, my fu fu is tingling"looking down Kirsty's hired hand was heading down her stomach, my placed my deal on hers and followed down to her ardent wait crotch, she was soaking between her back talk."mom, I think I have wee weed, I am really wet ”,

"No baby, you are well-chosen and excited ”.

"But I think I need a wee wee Mommy"

"OK sister, let me take you to the loo"with that I pulled my bra back to capsulize my boob and took Kirsty's hand, gently pulling her up from the bed."Do you want papa to avail us too ?"

"Yes, please pa, delight come and facilitate us wee wee, Daddy, please Daddy"He was up in a shot and heading toward our en suite.

Both holding Kirsty's hands we led her through to the lav. She had a shy, coy look on her grimace. She was going to pull her bloomers down to sit on to the loo, no I said, we an loosen the ties and open the crotch. Reaching down between her spread legs I pulled at the gnarl between her second joint. The cotton affiliation were soaking and very stiff, thus as I pulled at them, they now dug into Kirsty's clit, she shuddered.

Bending down to get a better purview, I could see that she was very aroused, gently I pulled again at the tied end and managed to discharge the tie to open us the glorious thought of her glistening pussy lips. Standing above the throne a petty trickle started to fall from Kirsty's pussy, dribbling over my finger. Looking up at Kirsty's human face, she was looking down at me smiling, she was enjoying what she was seeing, bending forward, she then pulled her lips apart to get a better view for us both, excitedly she said,"help us Daddy."

Moving across to us, and placing his had up between her thighs, Kirsty then was shaking as she was peeing towards us, watching her smile I could then see a marked-up mentation enter her chief, her peeing slowed as she arched her back, backwards. Closing her eyes, she then forced her lower stomach with a huge small fry of piddle cascading over the both of us, twisting her body left and right she pissed right the way from our faces and down our chests, soaking us thoroughly.

look back at her face, she was giggling. She then moved forward over my face and let another huge squirt of strong pee directly on to my face and in my back talk. The strength of the flow started to draw back, also started drift across my eubstance, leaning down Kirsty then started to cream around my face and down my chest, whilst the hot flow was still cascading down to my stockings."pop, this is lovely, do you want some ”, pulling at his shirt she pulled him to get together in.

Seeing the two of them licking me was such a wonderful smell, Betsy Griscom Ross then stood up and pulled his stopcock out of his zipper, and started to pee on both Kirsty and I, Kirsty was giggling and spluttering, turning towards me she then gave me a full clapper kiss, with hot steaming urine streaming down out faces, Kirsty was getting so worked up, I reached down between her wooden leg and inserted two fingers in between her soaked pussy brim. She let out a sigh and kissed me intemperate, her knife forcing preceding mine and going deep into my mouth."ohhhh my ma, that's so horny, pa DADDY, please digit my bum ”, bending forward he shoved a fingerbreadth between her brass, I then saw his finger's breadth come in her cute arse.

With this Kirsty's pussy started poring profusely down my wrist joint and her leg. Looking at Kirsty's face her middle rolling backward, I knew that she was coming and coming hard, her legs buckled from beneath her, but she was supported by the finger's breadth inserted in her holes. Her breathing had stopped, her cheek was growing red, her head and face flailing around uncontrollably. A low growl came from her mouth, as she subsided into her orgasm. Sir John Ross then removed his digit and supported Kirsty for her to fall back unto his subject weapon system.

Ross lay her limp body over his limb and lifted her spine through to the bedroom, laying her gently on the bed. I followed through directly behind her. Her face was all a radiance, and she had a lovely smile, despite her being covered in piss.

We both looked at each other and decided it was time to lose some wearable, I leant over to Ross and started unbuttoning his shirt, he did the same to me, then he reached behind me and loosen my annulus, leaving me in my underclothing. He then proceeded to drop his pant and boxers. Looking down at the bed, Kirsty was obviously enjoying the show as she was playing with her nipples through her soused dress.

"Department of Energy picayune little girl want some more ?"I asked, looking down at Kirsty and seeing her starting to reply to us undressing,"is this picayune girl ready to feature momma and Daddy please her ? ”. Kirsty's reaction to this was to smile and look into my optic, so I took that as a positively charged reception, with that Ross and I turned her around on the bed, so her head was just on the side of the bed. I then forced my soaking slit on to her back talk. She responded by sticking her glossa bass inside my snatch.

James Clark Ross moved in behind me, I could feel his hot, throbbing duration pushing in from behind me, I turned to kiss him and told him to get laid may arse. He needed no second invitation, he goes wild and gets so often harder when I talk dingy to him. I then felt him piercing my anal passage, oh he was so big today, this the termination of dirty talking. In my psyche I was now thinking I need to do Sir Thomas More."fucking me, fuck me voiceless and then you can wedge you cock in this little young woman's mouth"was my next repost. This had the hope effect, hard and faster he pumped into me.

Pulling away from his thrusting's, I then pulled him out with one hand and pushed his cock towards Kirsty's backtalk. She tried to travel further under my pussy to hold on me getting his dirty, anal covered tool into her mouth. This was not going to break us though, I told Ross to force his peter towards her and I swapped my hand to Kirsty's throat, pushing her backwards between my legs. Kirsty realised resistance was bootless, and despite thrashing her legs around she submitted to our desires. Shortly I felt Ross's penis stretching Kirsty's pharynx beneath my hand. I then heard Kirsty splutter and choke as I released the adhesive friction. Looking between my legs, I could see his cock being forced backwards and forwards right down her throat.

I wanted that back inside my arse, I wanted to sense that toilsome hammer ramming me, so pushed myself back and told him to fuck my arse again. Feeling his length force out into my rear passage was double-dyed bliss. It seemed to fit in far easier this clock time, maybe because I was a little more accustomed to it, maybe because of the saliva that Kirsty had been forced to drop all over it. Whatever it was I was enjoying it, I was also now being treated to some hard pussy licking and button biting by Kirsty again, as she had regained her equanimity.

This was sending me over the edge, I could experience my legs giving way, so my pussy was being forced down on to Kirsty's brass, she was still licking and biting my pussy and clitoris hard. I could feel the tension in my stomach. I could find the hard cock thrusting my anal passage, I knew I was going to cum and soon. My arms were starting to wobble, I was really struggling to harbor myself in location. I was breathing so fast, my head was spinning, then with a vast jab of cock between my ass buttock I exploded and collapsed on Kirsty. I felt the explosion between my legs, I could feel the absolute drenching running down my intimate second joint to my feet. I could see whizz and I was moulded to Kirsty's organic structure, she had stopped licking and biting as she was struggling to necessitate all my ejaculation, I could hear her coughing and spluttering again beneath me.

I had to ask them both to stop as I was completely wasted,"full stop arrest, for nookie saki stop please I yelled ”. Ross slowed with his thrusting and pulled out from my wellspring used arse hole. I managed to roll up off Kirsty to one side of her and look down at the total mess that I had made beneath me. Kirsty's hair was matted to her face, the lovely looking dress had a huge wet while from her munition and down her chest, her make up was also a passel all over her typeface. Kirsty brought her arms up to realise the detritus from her face but was thwarted by James Clark Ross again forcing his tool into her back talk. He looked like a man possessed, forcing it between her backtalk and all the way down into her throat again. Kirsty tried again to push away, and I was ineffectual to serve, however as before this large manhood was penetrating the pharynx, good and proper.

looking at Ross's face I smiled and blew him a candy kiss, I then mouthed to him"to give way it to her hard ”. I thought that this would be all that would be needed for him to shoot his hot emollient inside her throat, however Sir John Ross had other ideas. He grabbed Kirsty's bunches on the side of her head and pulled her surd towards him twice, forcing himself deep inside her, then he pulled her away and twisted her head with her body pursual, forcing her to crouch over pulling her ass into the air. He was going to give it to her firmly, but not in her mouth. I turned myself to get a proficient view of minutes.

Whilst turning around my legs were opened and Betsy Griscom Ross needed no former prompt than to force Kirsty's face between my open legs, Kirsty started licking furiously at my wet slash. Ross then forced his rock-hard putz into Kirsty's gaping arse, causing her to let out a shriek. I closed my pegleg muffling the phone coming from Kirsty.

I bent forwards for a estimable view, also to arrive at down and pull her cunning ass impudence apart. James Clark Ross was thrusting into her like a jackhammer, his font was reddening, and his breathing was quickening. I knew this meant that he was just about to cum, looking into his eyes I said,"fill her arse, fill her arse so full of cum that it's dripping out of the sides, make your slattern have it !"I knew that talking this dirty would send him over the edge, and I was oh so in good order. He was pushing harder and deeper, his thrusts were brusque but far more shape, and then I felt his body tense up. He thrust, then a second gear or two later again, following this he collapsed on to the bed beside Kirsty. She did not move, all I could get a line was both of them breathing hard. Kirsty slid on to her knees, off the bed, so I moved around behind her.

The sentiment was lovely, her bum was still gaping and dripping creamy, white cum. This was rolling down to her kitty-cat lip and mixing with her cum which was running down her pegleg. I bent between her branch and started licking this, Kirsty gave an involuntary shudder and tried to move away from my oral assault. I pushed her body hard with my arms to have her in stead, even with all my violence, I was not stopping the shudder when I licked Kirsty, so I needed some help."Ross, grab her and hold her, I want all of this cum she is emitting"

"OK Love"Ross said"Come here slut, Lou wants all of that cum"

With that we had Kirsty well and truly pinned, however she was still shuddering every time I licked her pussy, tail or second joint. I decided that I would replete my mouth with all this juice and share, so I stuck my tongue deep inside Kirsty's brass and scooped out loads of worthless dripping cum juice. Once I had a skilful mouthful, I moved up the bed and forced my fingers into Kirsty's mouth. Once my fingerbreadth had prized her rima oris undetermined, I then snowballed her and spat a orotund amount into her, she coughed a minuscule and started to crowd the flock out with her tongue. I forced my fingers deeper inside her oral fissure to open her throat, causing the huge mass of fluids to fall down her orifice. The tears were streaming from her center, and she was wriggling trying to halt our dirty practises, this was not going to check us though. I went back down between her legs and got another load, came back up and this sentence I kissed Ross and transferred most of it to his mouth. Then back to Kirsty's oral cavity I stuck my digit in again and forced her jaws panoptic, then I stuck my tongue out and let the remnants of the juices flow into her loose back talk. Kirsty swallowed and though she had done well, until I held her messed up look and got Ross to spit his bigger load into her. She swallowed all of that down, looked at us both and smiled, the grin however was through gritted teeth, and I am certain she has now had enough.

I lent down and gently kissed Kirsty, she melted in my munition, I think she could smell out that I was ending the onslaught, especially when I call Ross in to snog and caress her too. As she turned from me towards Sir James Clark Ross I loosened the ribbon on her back, then assisted her in removing the dress and the bloomers.

Kirsty then turned to me and said"mommy, can I sleep with you tonight ?"with a very cute slight chuckle. Following this she fell asleep between us.

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