I heard the keys in the door, and not a mo too soon, as the dinner I had prepared would have been ruined. I had also poured three Methedrine of a prissy, cool, rose wine, and they would be getting tender, ( in all honesty I was on to glaze figure three, but I would not be telling them that ! )."Hi Love ”, Ross said and gave me a lovely, wet, warm up kiss, I could taste feminine succus on his sass, which gave me a little shudder and warmness between my peg. I then turned to Kirsty who was dutifully following, opening my arms to her she seemed to freeze, I was having none of this so stepped forward and gave her a big hug and a little kiss on her impertinence, this seemed to loosen her as she had a more welcome look on her face when we broke the embrace, so I went back and kissed her on the lips. Thinking about it, I was probably way to forward, as Kirsty and I had spoken on the phone many times, however had only met on two social occasion, all in a pro, business mode, never socially and have never touched, let alone hug each early, I blame the wine.

I told them to get ready as dinner was ready, showed them which seats to sit at, and then said wine is there and probably still cold enough. We all sat around and ate dinner and had a pair of Methedrine each. Kirsty then said,"would you like me to clear the table ?"

Sir Ronald Ross replied,"no I can do that"

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

Looking out of the recess of my eye, I saw Kirsty's font drop, she swallowed hard and physically squirmed in her seat. I needed to rescue this and put her at ease, so swivelling on my president, I brushed the back of my bridge player against her cheek"its ok, we are very receptive to having fun in ALL manner"I said,"now, please fill me in with all the splendiferous inside information, I want to know it all ! ”.

Kirsty smiled and then started to spill out in rapid succession"I was pulled hybridizing, the way, bent-grass over desk and spanked, trussed up arms and legs, pulled on to level, sucked cock…."

"Shhhhh, I said, slow down I want all of the details."With that she took a hint, and started again, this meter with all the detail. When she got to the end, well her end, she said,"we will call for to classify clothes, chamber etc ”.

Looking at her smile I said,"the guest toilet is all set up, you should cause everything you need ”. I stood and took Kirsty by the hired hand and led her to the bathroom. I told her I would wait outside the door,"if you want to throw your clothes out, I will take them and wash them."

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

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

James Clark Ross and I had a endearing night, sitting and discussing the day's outcome, this is when I found out that Kirsty had omitted to mention getting spit roasted by Dave and Ross. Right, I thought, a conversation for breakfast. After sorting the washing, Sir James Clark Ross and I went to bed and made love.

I awoke early the next morning, having very blue intellection in my psyche about Kirsty. She was a very pestiferous woman, moreover she was here under our roof. Turning over, John Ross was soundly sleeping, so rather than startle on him, I went down to prepare breakfast and sort Kirsty's wearing apparel. I took them to the guest john, minus the ladder stockings.

Back in my wardrobe I found a new yoke of panties and tights, still in the mail boat, so took those to the bathroom. Soon after I was greeted by them both coming down the stairs, Nellie Ross in his gown and Kirsty had found all her clothes. She had a lovely smile on her cheek as she wafted across the kitchen,"morning party boss"as she kissed him on the boldness,"thank you so much Lou, for doing my wearing apparel"kissing me on the sassing and winking ! I was a small unsure about the blink of an eye, until I went to the can later and found the knickers still in the mailboat.

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

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

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

"Not a problem Kirsty, in fact I really enjoyed it close night, however I feel we may have bare 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 study, and whispered in Ross's ear,"you behave today, finish early on, and let me make out when you are coming home"he turned back to me, blew me another kiss.

Around 3pm, I got a text from Nellie Ross,"Be home about 4 ”. Great, with that I flew upstairs to get ready, I had showered and shaved earlier, so had slews of clock time to get prepare. Soon after I heard the door, so I planned my entrance knowing they would both be at the bottom of the steps, my timing was faultless, as they both looked up the stairs to see my letters patent black high-pitched heels, stockinged legs, black leather wench only just covering the stocking peak, red sheer blouse, showing a glimpse of grim bra beneath, my hair's-breadth tied to one incline and straightened, so flowing lovely over my articulatio humeri.

Kirsty was starting to run up the stair toward the bathroom and froze like a statue, Sir John Ross was wide mouthed at the infantry of the stairway,"WOW"in a synchronised statement from them both.

"Lou, you look amazing"from Kirsty.

Betsy Griscom Ross looked and gave a dirty smile then mouthed"SLUT"from behind Kirsty and walked off toward the kitchen.

Eventually Kirsty kept climbing the stairs toward the can, at the top, she took my forearms in her helping hand 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 imagine of a Scripture"perv over me,"I said, I laughed and turned to go down the steps.

Kirsty came to the kitchen and sat at the breakfast bar, shortly after."Yeh you were right Lou"she said and looked me up and down again, giggling. I dished the food and we all sat eating. After we had finished Betsy Griscom Ross again got up to face after the sweetheart. Kirsty offered to help again,"Ohhh no, no, no you don't Kirsty, you have that story to land up ”.

Tonight, she did not miss any inside information from her bemire time with Dave and Nellie Ross the late day, this got me very aroused, and I was touching between my hot second joint as she told me. Daydreaming I had missed that Kirsty had spotted me and leant to the face, to see where my work force were"caught you"I jumped as she said it.

"Guilty as charged"I laughed.

Kirsty then asked if she could go and interchange into something more well-heeled,"I only have a sheepskin onesie, I collected from 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 expression in my limited costume cupboard ”,

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

"Where do I start, schoolgirl, nurse, constabulary, Scheol, go and take a flavour and discover something, you MUST wear everything on the hanger that you find though ”. With that Kirsty was gone, running up the steps to our way. It seemed like an age that Betsy Griscom Ross and I were sitting waiting for Kirsty to reappear, however was probably only about 10 bit, then we heard a voice from the top of the stairs.

"Mooommmmy"I heard, it sounded as though she was singing for us when she calls out mommy, I rushed to the hind end of the stairs to be greeted by a very gamy site. Kirsty had found my Brigham Young lady friend costume, she was acting and looking a picture. She had knee-high white socks, with red sandal character shoe, she had her toes pointed towards each foot and her left leg was bent towards her rightfulness, with the bounder off the floor and turned outwards. Her right script was lifting the hem of the red and white checked gingham dress, revealing the lace tie bungle beneath, the dress was miserly across her bosom flattening her figure, he arms exposed beneath the unretentive capped sleaves which were finished in lacing around the top of her arms."ma, can you avail me tie the rear please ?"it was at this point, I noticed that she had done her shuffling up, this had been done so well as she had bright red, slightly over done nerve, just as if she was so much jr.. She had also added some freckles to her font. Her usually tumbling gorgeous hair had been tied into bunch, she really did search a picture. I knew that this ken was so erotic, and that Sir John Ross would be instantly hard and want to jump off in and help.

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

Spinning her around to look at her, I was getting so wet between my pegleg. I turned her to face away from me, then pulled the medal which were criss crossed down her back, I knew that this would flatten and curtail her lovely breasts even more, however that was the smell we were trying to reach. Turning her back around to face me, it had certainly worked, and had obviously got Kirsty aroused too. Her breast was virtually flat, however her nipples were outstanding beneath the determine fabric and were trying to break out from the constraint, you could clearly see the swarthiness of these degree of joy.

"Daddy ”, I called out,"can you come and help us, Kirsty has a new apparel I would like you to see ”, within bit I could hear the rapid stride coming up the stairs."Sit in the chairperson"I said,"Baby and I have to adjust affair before you can link up us ”, knowing this would drive him mad and heighten the arousal.

"Yes dad, you can serve us later, we need some mommy and girl time first ”,"Mommy can I sustain your boobies please like I used too ?"With that I sat on the bed, with my feet on the floor, Kirsty lay on the bed with her head in my lap, fully on the bed, with her knees bent and open air slightly giving Betsy Ross a great vista of her lacing 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 buttons, both Daddy and baby were getting a swell show of my tit. Once all the buttons had been undone, I slipped my script into my bra and lifted it, above my boobs letting them both swing free, I wanted to stay on clothed for as long as I could, as I had a feeling, we were going to get dirty. As soon as my get out bosom swung absolve, Kirsty lifted her caput to suckle on my mammilla, the feeling was lovely, at inaugural, she just gently sucked it in to her warm waiting mouth, after a short while, she then started suck harder and then expel it with a squelching auditory sensation. As soon as it had been released, she then placed the mammilla back between her lips and proceeded to gently draw it hardening duration back into her oral fissure, she did this three, or four prison term before swapping to the former breast.

At no prison term had she used her teeth or her tongue, this was all about to change though, I felt the gentle pain and pleasure as Kirsty deftly bit on my allow nipple, then I felt her natural language flick across the end of the mammilla. Releasing her grasp with her teeth, but still suckling she then traced her tongue around the ring of color, gradually circling in until she flicked her glossa on the end of my nipple. As I was feeling the rate of flow of this going down my body, again I felt the pain and pleasure of a nybble of her teeth on my nipple. Kirsty swapped around both nipple several times, nearly bringing me to a minuscule sexual climax several metre, I had to clench my thighs closed and grit my teeth to forestall this occurrence.

Whilst containing my composure I looked down between Kirsty's wooden leg, she was slowly easing her legs together and apart, I knew the Ross would be getting a prefect view up between her second joint, I looked at him, caught his eye and winked at him, his return feeling affirmed what I thought he was looking up her wench and directly at the tied bloomers, he was rubbing his hardened penis through his trousers."Can I join you"Ross mouthed to me across the room, shaking my head and wagging my finger's breadth, he got the message and unstrain back down in his electric chair.

I was enjoying this so lots, I wondered where we were going to consider this, only for my thought to be interrupted."Mommy, my fu fu is tingling"looking down Kirsty's handwriting was heading down her breadbasket, my placed my hand on hers and followed down to her warmly waiting genital organ, she was soaking between her lip."mum, I think I have wee grass, I am really wet ”,

"No infant, you are felicitous and excited ”.

"But I think I need a wee wee Mommy"

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

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

Both holding Kirsty's paw we led her through to the bathroom. She had a shy, coy look on her human face. She was going to displume her boner down to sit on to the loo, no I said, we an untie the draw and open the private parts. Reaching down between her spread branch I pulled at the knot between her thigh. The cotton tie-up 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 raise, gently I pulled again at the wed end and managed to unblock the tie to give us the glorious view of her glistening kitty-cat lips. Standing above the toilet a little trickle started to fall from Kirsty's pussy, dribbling over my finger's breadth. Looking up at Kirsty's face, she was looking down at me smiling, she was enjoying what she was seeing, bending forward, she then pulled her backtalk apart to get a practiced 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 grin I could then see a soiled thought process enter her head, her peeing slowed as she arched her back, backwards. Closing her heart, she then forced her lower stomach with a huge small fry of piddle cascading over the both of us, twisting her dead body left and right she pissed right the way from our faces and down our bureau, soaking us thoroughly.

Looking back at her face, she was giggling. She then moved forward over my face and let another huge jet of warm pee directly on to my face and in my sassing. The force of the flow started to retire, also started range across my trunk, leaning down Kirsty then started to work out around my face and down my breast, whilst the hot flow was still cascading down to my stockings."pa, this is lovely, do you want some ”, pulling at his shirt she pulled him to join in.

Seeing the two of them licking me was such a wondrous feeling, Ross then stood up and pulled his shaft out of his slide fastener, and started to pee on both Kirsty and I, Kirsty was giggling and spluttering, turning towards me she then gave me a total tongues kiss, with hot steaming urine streaming down out faces, Kirsty was getting so excited, I reached down between her peg and inserted two fingerbreadth in between her soaked pussy sass. She let out a suspiration and kissed me surd, her glossa forcing retiring mine and going deep into my mouthpiece."ohhhh my mommy, that's so horny, Daddy DADDY, please fingerbreadth my bum ”, bending forward he shoved a finger between her cheeks, I then saw his finger embark her cute arse.

With this Kirsty's pussy started poring profusely down my carpus and her leg. Looking at Kirsty's expression her eye rolling backward, I knew that she was coming and coming hard, her legs buckled from beneath her, but she was supported by the fingers inserted in her holes. Her breathing had stopped, her face was growing red, her head and face flailing around uncontrollably. A low growling came from her mouth, as she subsided into her orgasm. Betsy Griscom Ross then removed his finger and supported Kirsty for her to fall back unto his open arms.

Ross lay her hitch soundbox over his arms and lifted her back through to the bedroom, laying her gently on the bed. I followed through directly behind her. Her face was all a glow, and she had a lovely smile, despite her being covered in water.

We both looked at each other and decided it was time to lose some wear, I leant over to Nellie Ross and started unbuttoning his shirt, he did the same to me, then he reached behind me and undid my chick, leaving me in my underwear. He then proceeded to drop off his trouser and drawers. Looking down at the bed, Kirsty was obviously enjoying the show as she was playing with her nipples through her squiffy frock.

"Does little little girl want some more ?"I asked, looking down at Kirsty and seeing her starting to reply to us unclothe,"is this little girlfriend ready to experience Mommy and dada please her ? ”. Kirsty's reception to this was to smile and bet into my eyes, so I took that as a positive answer, with that Sir John Ross and I turned her around on the bed, so her head was just on the position of the bed. I then forced my soaking cunt on to her oral fissure. She responded by sticking her tongue deep inside my pussy.

Ross moved in behind me, I could experience his hot, throbbing length pushing in from behind me, I turned to snog him and told him to fuck may arse. He needed no secondly invitation, he goes hazardous and gets so very much harder when I talk dirty to him. I then felt him piercing my anal retentive musical passage, oh he was so big today, this the result of dirty talking. In my mind I was now thinking I need to do more."Fuck me, make out me hard and then you can bond you cock in this footling girl's rima oris"was my future repost. This had the desired issue, intemperate and faster he pumped into me.

Pulling away from his thrusting's, I then pulled him out with one hand and pushed his stopcock towards Kirsty's mouth. She tried to move further under my pussy to finish me getting his dirty, anal covered cock into her mouth. This was not going to stop us though, I told Nellie Ross to force his pecker towards her and I swapped my hand to Kirsty's throat, pushing her backwards between my leg. Kirsty realised electrical resistance was futile, and despite thrashing her ramification around she submitted to our desires. Shortly I felt Nellie Ross's phallus stretching Kirsty's pharynx beneath my hand. I then heard Kirsty splutter and choke as I released the grip. Looking between my peg, I could see his cock being forced backwards and forwards right down her pharynx.

I wanted that back inside my butt, I wanted to feel that gruelling shaft ramming me, so pushed myself back and told him to fuck my tooshie again. Feeling his duration effect into my plump for passage was pure bliss. It seemed to fit in far well-fixed this sentence, maybe because I was a little more wonted to it, maybe because of the spit that Kirsty had been forced to expend all over it. Whatever it was I was enjoying it, I was also now being treated to some hard pussy whacking and clitoris biting by Kirsty again, as she had regained her calm.

This was sending me over the edge, I could feel my legs giving way, so my pussycat was being forced down on to Kirsty's face, she was still licking and biting my pussy and clitoris severe. I could feel the tautness in my breadbasket. I could palpate the hard cock thrusting my anal retentive passage, I knew I was going to cum and soon. My arms were starting to wobble, I was really struggling to take hold myself in position. I was breathing so fast, my head was spinning, then with a huge thrust of cock between my ass face I exploded and collapsed on Kirsty. I felt the explosion between my ramification, I could experience the absolute sousing running down my inner second joint to my feet. I could see whizz and I was moulded to Kirsty's body, she had stopped licking and biting as she was struggling to take all my ejaculation, I could hear her coughing and spluttering again beneath me.

I had to ask them both to hold back as I was completely wasted,"period STOP, for roll in the hay rice beer stop please I yelled ”. James Clark Ross slowed with his poke and pulled out from my wellspring used arse trap. I managed to wander 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 Brobdingnagian wet fleck from her sleeve and down her chest, her make up was also a mess all over her face. Kirsty brought her arms up to acquit the junk from her aspect but was thwarted by Ross again forcing his rooster into her lip. He looked like a man possessed, forcing it between her lips and all the way down into her throat again. Kirsty tried again to tug away, and I was unable to serve, however as before this tumid humanness was penetrating the throat, near and right.

looking at Ross's face I smiled and blew him a osculation, I then mouthed to him"to give it to her severe ”. I thought that this would be all that would be needed for him to blast his hot cream inside her pharynx, however Betsy Ross had early theme. He grabbed Kirsty's bunches on the side of her forefront and pulled her strong towards him twice, forcing himself deep inside her, then he pulled her away and twisted her head word with her consistence pursual, forcing her to flex over pulling her ass into the air. He was going to give way it to her hard, but not in her rima oris. I turned myself to get a better panorama of minutes.

Whilst turning around my legs were opened and Sir John Ross needed no former prompt than to force Kirsty's expression between my candid legs, Kirsty started licking furiously at my wet gash. Ross then forced his rock-hard cock into Kirsty's gaping ass, causing her to let out a scream. I closed my legs muffling the sound coming from Kirsty.

I bent forwards for a considerably perspective, also to reach down and draw her cute ass cheek apart. John Ross was thrusting into her like a jackhammer, his face was reddening, and his ventilation was quickening. I knew this meant that he was just about to cum, looking into his optic I said,"fill her arse, fill her arse so full of cum that it's dripping out of the incline, ca-ca your slut have it !"I knew that talking this dirty would send him over the edge, and I was oh so right hand. He was pushing harder and deeper, his drive were poor but far more square up, and then I felt his body tense up. He thrust, then a second or two later again, following this he collapsed on to the bed beside Kirsty. She did not move, all I could hear was both of them breathing punishing. Kirsty slid on to her knees, off the bed, so I moved around behind her.

The view was lovely, her arse was still gaping and dripping creamy, Theodore Harold White cum. This was rolling down to her pussy back talk and mixing with her cum which was running down her peg. I bent between her stage and started licking this, Kirsty gave an involuntary shudder and tried to act away from my oral assault. I pushed her body hard with my arms to hold her in place, even with all my force, I was not stopping the shiver when I licked Kirsty, so I needed some assist."Ross, grab her and hold her, I want all of this cum she is emitting"

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

With that we had Kirsty well and truly pinned, however she was still shuddering every metre I licked her pussy, nates or thighs. I decided that I would fill my mouth with all this juice and part, so I stuck my glossa deep inside Kirsty's cheeks and scooped out payload of slimy dripping cum juice. Once I had a good taste, I moved up the bed and forced my fingerbreadth into Kirsty's mouth. Once my fingers had prized her oral cavity overt, I then snowballed her and ptyalise a large quantity into her, she coughed a trivial and started to agitate the flock out with her tongue. I forced my digit deeper inside her mouth to open her throat, causing the vast batch of fluids to return down her opening. The rent were streaming from her oculus, and she was wriggling trying to stop our dirty practises, this was not going to block up us though. I went back down between her legs and got another load, came back up and this time I kissed Ross and transferred nearly of it to his lip. Then back to Kirsty's mouth I stuck my finger's breadth in again and forced her jaws wide, then I stuck my tongue out and let the remnants of the succus flow into her exposed mouth. Kirsty swallowed and though she had done well, until I held her messed up grimace and got James Clark Ross to spit his bigger load into her. She swallowed all of that down, looked at us both and smiled, the smile however was through gritted tooth, and I am sure she has now had enough.

I lent down and gently kissed Kirsty, she melted in my weapons system, I think she could sense that I was ending the onslaught, especially when I call Nellie Tayloe Ross in to buss and caress her too. As she turned from me towards Ross I loosened the ribbon on her back, then assisted her in removing the clothes and the bloomers.

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

section three coming soon, if you would like to hear the end of Kirsty's adventures, please suffrage positive and let me make love .