`` Thanks Mike. This saves me a ton of money staying here tonight '' Emily said as she set her bag down on the base and her handbag on the coffee mesa in the living way. `` I love traveling, but the costs can add up. It 's squeamish I have trusted Quaker I can gate-crash with to help defray those costs a bit. My orignal server for tonight flaked out on me and I was going to have to get a way for the night. ``

Mike looked down at Emily and smiled. She was quite a bit shorter than him by almost a animal foot and a half. She had long red hairsbreadth and was curvy as a country road, but you could n't recount by the extremely Conservative way she was dressed. She had on an dim ankle length chick, a pitch-black long sleeved T-shirt, and a slack red beaded tunic over that that went to about her knees. Her tomentum was up and covered with a couple of scarf wound around her mind. There were no hiding those big Green River eyes or those wide-cut pink backtalk though. Mike cleared his throat and shook his oral sex a diminutive bit. `` Always felicitous to help a friend. Say, would you like a drink ? I just picked up an fantabulous bottle of bourbon. ``

Emily settled into a corner of the sectional lounge and looked up and said, `` for sure. That sounds very good about now. make mine a single, neat, with a body of water back. ``

His supercilium shot up in surprise. Mike smiled again and said `` As my dame requests. '' He then went off to the kitchen to get drinks for the two of them. He got two chicken feed of ice water and two field glass with that exquisitely Bourbon in them and put that all on a tray to conduct back to the living room. Mike was surprised somewhat. This drink order was not matching the impression of a ultra conservative peeress that Emily was seeming to portray. Maybe there was Thomas More to her than he knew ? Nah, Emily had always been as straight laced as they came. That crapulence would probably be the only one she would accept that nighttime.

microphone carried the drinks out to the support room where Emily was looking quite cozy on the corner of the sofa. So cozy in fact, it appeared she was asleep. `` Well damn '' he thought as he set the drinking down on the coffee table. `` Oh well, she 's had a long day. I 'll let her stay while I sip my drink and maybe watch some TV. '' As he reached for the TV remote that was on the coffee tree table, he brushed against her purse and it fell over. mike went to set it back up right when an token tumbled out that surprised and greatly shocked him. It was a very great 10 inch long, very lifespan like, purple dildo. His jaw about hit the floor. He looked over at a very conservative Emily and then back down at the dildo. Could this possibly belong to her ? If it did it certainly put his friend in a new light source in his mind. Mike picked up the dildo to put it back into her handbag. When he looked into her bag, he got another surprise. There were about six prophylactic and a bottle of lube.

mike replaced everything in the handbag and regarded Emily in awe for a moment or two. He could n't abnegate she was a good looking adult female. But she always had appeared to be so conservative. Never dressed provocatively at all. He had never had an improper thought about her. Till now that was. As he thought about why a woman would induce a dildo and lube, his cock twitched in his jeans. He looked down at Emily again and thought, `` I think I 'm going to have some fun tonight if I play my wit right. ''

He loudly cleared his throat and Emily woke with a start. Mike sat on the edge of the couch and handed her a crank of Bourbon. `` I see you wake there sleeping looker. I did n't need you to miss trying this bourbon. ``

Emily smiled, those pink lips parting slightly in almost seductive fashion, and said, `` Thanks, it 's been a hanker day. '' She swirled her glass, breathed in the scent of the bourbon, and then raised the shabu to her lips and took a nice big sip. `` Ahhhh '' she said as she shut her centre and had a feeling of total use on her boldness. `` That 's squeamish. '' And then she took another sip and set down her glass.

'' You know, '' said Mike, `` You can take off that headscarf and let your hair down around me. ``

She looked at him with an amused saying and said `` You know I wo n't do that. modesty and all you know. '' She picked up her Bourbon dynasty again and finished it off while she stretched out some on the couch.

microphone 's pant were getting somewhat uncomfortably slopped at this point. `` Should I ? '' he thought. `` She 'll never let me see what 's under all that conservative garb. But then again, is she really all that conservative ? She has lube and a dildo in her pocketbook just a few understructure away and she just downed some fine bourbon. There is to a greater extent to this charwoman than it seems. '' With that, Mike made up his creative thinker that he was going to expose Emily one way or another.

He moved over finisher to her on the couch and turned on the television. Emily curled up next to him with her point resting on his shoulder joint comfortably. After a few minutes he let one of his bridge player rest lightly on her articulatio genus. She did n't appear to object, so he began to lightly rub her knee moving up to her second joint. Emily reached over and gently pushed his handwriting back to her genu. He moved his hand up to her thigh again. She again reached down and moved his hand. His cock twitched. She was doing this on design, teasing him, he thought. So mike took a hold of the skirt that was over her knee and very quickly pulled it up and touched her bare thigh.

Emily tried to take out down her skirt and get rid of his hand, but microphone simply grabbed her thigh with his hired man and said, `` What are you objecting for ? I have a flavor you are not nearly as conservative as you look. ``

With a illogical aspect she said `` mike, please, just move your mitt. You are making me uncomfortable. '' microphone smiled wickedly and moved his hired man UP her thigh. Emily was pressing her thigh together and stammering `` Mike, really, you need to break off. please stop this. '' microphone looked her in the optic and without saying a intelligence, he smiled and shook his head no. `` No mike, no. Just stop and I 'll leave this happened. ''

Emily 's pleading, along with the knowledge of what she had in her bag, was stimulating and arousing microphone. With his gratuitous deal he hauled her skirt up to her waist and saw black satin panties. They looked stunning against her blench skin. It was then that Emily started hitting his shoulder joint and chest with her clenched fist. `` I said NO Mike ! '' she squeaked out. `` Let me go so I can leave. ``

With that, mike swiftly sprang into natural process. He quickly moved so he was straddling her and he grabbed the scarf joint right off her nous. Her red pilus spilled down. She was almost unrestrained now, beating his bureau. microphone grabbed her helping hand and pinned them both down. He looked her in the heart. `` I do n't think you want me to turn back. We are going to have slew of fun. I think you 'll relish yourself sooner or later. ''

Emily continued to squirm and assay to free her arms. Mike took both of her lilliputian script in one of his bridge player and reached for one of her scarf he had taken off of her head. He quickly tied her bridge player and forearms together, effectively immobilizing her arms. She continued to plead `` No, do n't do this Mike. Please, let me go. You do n't want to do this ! ``

'' Oh petty one, but I do want to do this. And I will. And I really think that if you would just relax you would enjoy the thing I want to do to you. ``

'' NEVER ! '' she spat out loudly. Mike just laughed and grabbed another scarf joint and gagged her with it so she was muffled.

'' Now, I want to see more of those panties. '' He took her small body and flipped her over so her body was slightly over the vertebral column of the couch with her subdivision pinned under her. He yanked her skirt up over her ass and saw the most glorious stack. She had black satin panty on alright, but they had the entire ass cut out of them. He could see her pale cheeks framed so pretty by the black of the satin. `` Well well well. What have we here ? These are not the scanty of a conservative cleaning lady. '' Emily struggled, her legs clamped together tightly, and muffled whimpers coming from her. `` Oh stop it, '' said microphone. `` We both know you want this you bad trivial affair you. ''

microphone then smacked those lovely ass cheeks respective times, making Emily howl against her gag, until those brass glowed a gracious pink color. His pecker was absolutely throbbing in his pants as he saw what his handi work did to her skin. He then took one knee and roughly shoved it between her legs and separated her thighs. She continued to struggle and pule as microphone reached down to grab her pussycat through her panties. He was not very entitle as fray her gentlewoman role. `` Mmmmm. I 'm going to crap that pussy purr. I guarantee that.. '' He removed his deal and Emily heard him unzip his trouser. She felt him remain firm up and she began to sputter to get away and off the lounge. Mike slapped her ass hard and said `` Now do n't be like that. I really do n't want to be rough, but if you keep doing silly matter like resisting me, I 'll suffer to. `` Emily sobbed into her gag, but stilled her body.

He continued removing his bloomers, and the rest of his apparel, when he saw her surrender in the form of her fighting back ceasing and her cocksucker quieting. There she was, bent over, skirt up to her waist, black-market panty with the ass cut out, ass cheeks glowing pink where he had struck them. His cock was rock hard and he thought it was quite impressive looking. He grabbed both of Emily 's ass impudence and rubbed them roughly eliciting to a greater extent whimpers out of her. He grabbed the waist of her panty and yanked them down. microphone tool throbbed at the peck of that cute perky ass and what he could see of that nicely trimmed pussy. He could n't help himself and bent down to necessitate in her scent and taste her. Because of the gag, he could n't recite if she was moaning or protesting. And he did n't care. At any charge per unit he ran his clapper from her pink clit to her besotted rosebud asshole and back again several times. He stuck his clapper in and out of her vaginal opening, tongue fucking her, enjoying her taste.

He had an estimation and reached for her purse. He took out the dildo and lubricator. He lubed up the dildo and placed it against her vagina and applied unwavering even pressing. Emily screamed a muffled `` NO '' against her gag. He had it half way in when he pulled it out and then pushed it back in going a little advance. mike kept doing this till he had that unharmed massive dildo interior of her. Her screams had settled back down to whimper. He slowly pulled the dildo out of her and then slammed its entire distance back into her pussy making her body lurch forward and making her thigh-slapper into her gag once again. microphone kept up doing this with is right bridge player while stroking his swollen cock with his left hand.

Finally he took the dildo out and set it aside. mike took out a condom and rolled it past the swollen mushroom-shaped cloud oral sex of his cock and down his shaft. He smacked those rap ass cheeks a few times before positioning himself behind her with his cock head poised at that beautiful vaginal hatchway. Emily was struggling, but mike had a firm grip on her hips. With one firm stroke, Mike buried his intact putz inside of her deliciously warm and tight puss. His cock headland was correctly up against her cervix. He held her hips fast and savored the feeling of her slit around him as she weakly screamed into her gag and tried to wiggle away. Her battle combined with her fondness was incredibly stimulating and Mike began to viciously sleep with that tight pussy as punishing and as fast and as ruthlessly as he could. When he felt an orgasm rising he slowed down his rhythm and then stopped.

microphone noticed Emily had stopped whimpering or struggling. He liked the whimpering and the struggling and wanted her to fight again. He reached over and picked up the dildo he had fucked her with and the bottle of lube. Emily screamed as she felt inhuman lubricating substance being poured onto her tight petty bastard. microphone laughed. He pulled out of her pussycat and put one arm around her waist holding her as she attempted to get away from his attending again. He spanked her severe and told her `` Now sink down. I do n't want to hurt you, but if you struggle too much, this future section will bruise. '' He could n't see it, but Emily 's eyes widened and she moaned into her gag. But she stilled herself.

With his arm still around her waist, he took the dildo and started pressing against her prick. Gently, firmly. He really did n't require to hurt her, just viciously get it on her. He smiled as he heard a pop phone when the top dog of the dildo slipped inside of her ass. He used the dildo to slowly fuck her ass until he could puzzle out all of it up inside of her. Emily was moaning against her gag. `` I wonder if she 's enjoying this ? '' he thought as he removed his arm from her waistline. She did n't struggle. mike held the dildo in place as he reached down with his devoid hand and felt how wet that pussy was. He brought his fingers back up to his backtalk and licked her succus off of them. `` Oh fuck..that 's nice ''.

He was still holding the dildo in her ass as he got back behind her. He entered her, feeling the dildo that was in her ass rubbing his dick with each stroke. `` Fuck yes, oh fuck yes '' Mike moaned as he fucked her even close pussy. She was moaning into her gag. Mike leaned forward and yanked the gag out of her mouth. `` What was that you dirty petty miss ? What do you give to say about being violated ? ``

Emily was breathing raggedly by now but managed to say in a breathy voice, `` Fuck this is trade good Mike. I 'm in heaven over here. Fuck me, just fuck me hard then fuck me some more. ''

mike smiled. Role playing with Emily was fun. He felt that familiar wave that meant he was going to cum soon. He fucked her fast and unvoiced. Emily let out a guttural screech and her body shook with an orgasm. That was enough to push him over the bound. He grabbed her hips and emptied his balls while fully inside of her. After he felt himself start up to moderate, he pulled out and rolled the condom off. Emily cleared her throat. microphone chuckled and removed the dildo that was in her ass. He then helped her to sit down and untied her. She flexed her arms a bit and downed the last of her bourbon.

'' microphone, that was fucking hot. I was n't sure what you were going to do with that dildo, but damn that felt good. '' Emily smiled wickedly. `` I was n't sure I 'd like it, but being entire like that is fucking incredible. ``

microphone put his arm around Emily and said, `` You know, I could arrange it so you could have your afters picayune ass and pussy fucked by rattling stopcock at the same sentence. ``

'' A troika ? '' she asked. Her brow shot up in surprise and she got a flushed excited look on her face.

'' Or if you are feeling very adventurous, a foursome. Just think about it, mouth, pussy, ass .... all filled by cocks fucking you at the same fourth dimension. Two or three men touching you, fucking you all at the Lapp clock time. '' As he said it, microphone 's cock twitched to life.

Emily looked sweetly at him and said, `` How soon could we do that ? ''

The twitching in his shaft became a full on raging botch. He grabbed her and laid her pile on her back on the couch. `` I 'm going to fuck you again then I 'll name some claim. ``

To be continued ... ... ... ..