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LORNA AND GRACE – PART 8
Grace spent her Sunday walking around the city and admiring the architecture. She had a nice lunch in a restaurant which had been recommended by Charlotte. It had been a long time since she had been alone in a strange city. She enjoyed the freedom and felt that people wanted her, needed her. She had totally lost her inhibitions about being a lesbian. She not only accepted her “condition”, she was happy about it since it gave her a lot of pleasure and made meet a lot of people.
She was to meet a car at the hotel at 6PM. She had no dinner since she felt better performing when she hadn’t eaten a lot and she had also been told there would be tidbits to eat and lots to drink at the villa.
The limousine which picked her up had already three female passengers, two ladies in their 40s and one in her 60s. Obviously they were going to the same party and seemed delighted to share the ride with Grace. They were crowded since there were only two rather narrow seats facing each other in the back, the driver being totally isolated from them. The two middle-aged women seemed to be a couple and they sat together while Grace sat next to the older woman whose name was Emily.
The whole idea of a limo ride to the party, the composition of each group of ladies, the hour the limo took to reach the villa when it could be reached in half the time, everything had been planned in advance by Diane Dombrowski, 65 year-old owner of the villa and certainly the wealthiest and most influential lesbian in the Boston area, and probably all of the Eastern US. She was known as Lady D. The women in the limo had seen her once or twice, except for Grace of course. Emily assured everyone she had slept with her. The two other women smiled and said “Of course you did Emily” in a sarcastic way. Emily was did not appreciate their reaction and turned her attention to Grace.
“Do you believe me sweetie ?”, she asked Grace
“Of course I do”, answered Grace convincingly, “Was she good ?”.
“Oh dearest, YOU have to be good, not Diane”, snickered Emily who was stunning despite her age and just radiated sex.
The ladies including Grace had dressed nicely but wore the minimum to be decent. Bras and knickers were excluded or carried in their purse. Blouses were buttoned below the rack. Skirts were partly unzipped or split halfway up the thighs. Grace could just smell the sex, even in the limo and just imagined what it would be in the villa and the heated solarium, the grounds being too cold this time of year to wander without a coat.
Emily had put her arm around Grace’s shoulders as soon as she sat down. She kissed her cheek and when Grace faced her looking shy and blushing, Emily clamped her mouth on the young woman’s face. Grace met her tongue to tongue and the two lesbians, separated in age by nearly 40 years, kissed passionately, their saliva slowly dripping from their chin.
“Can’t you wait 10 minutes Emily ? ”, said one of the other women
“It’s going to take another 45 minutes to get there”, whispered her partner who looked less prissy and hornier.
“Why don’t you two fuck each other rather than complain”, blurted out Emily as she broke her kiss.
Grace took the lead again and turned towards Emily, sitting sideways on the seat, lifted her skirt above her tummy and showed the older woman her bare cunt. It didn’t take long for Emily to dive in between Grace’s thighs and start sucking her hairy twat. Then all hell broke loose. One of the cougars , the hornier one, sat on Grace’s face with her skirt raised, while her partner lifted Emily skirt so that her naked ass was showing in its full beauty. Grace sucked on the woman’s shaved cunt, Emily was sucking Grace, and the other cougar was licking Emily’s asshole with passion. The foursome changed positions a few times and a good time was had by all by the time the limo pulled into the driveway.
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“I think some of you should use the powder room”, laughed Helen watching the four women, including Grace, get out of the limo, “You seemed to have squirted on each other by mistake”.
Helen winked at Grace who winked back.
“Keep some for me, baby”, whispered Helen as Grace swayed her hips past Helen.
“The tank is never empty for you, sweetie”, purred Grace as she blew Helen a kiss.
As soon as she was at a distance from the crowd, Grace stuffed the few bills she had collected into her purse.
Grace took Helen’s advice and used one of many bathrooms in the villa to wash up a bit.
“Don’t take it all off”, said a voice behind her, “the smell of female cum is an aphrodisiac around here.
Grace turned around to face a familiar voice, that of … Trixie, she had not seen since the hotel meeting. Trixie was naked except for a see-through minuscule pair of panties. Grace had left her skirt on but was topless and her naked cunt had felt the autumn breeze under her skirt.
The two women embraced and the actress took her hand and led her into a large living room with a white wall-to-wall carpet and lovely sofas and loveseats.
Most of the women in the room were in their 50s and 60s, some with dyed hair, some with their natural white or grey hair. Most were naked or had a small piece of clothing which didn’t hide anything and could easily be discarded if need be.
Grace was the center of attention and Trixie was beaming with pride as the lesbian couple crossed the room holding hands in front of all the envious hags.
Grace suddenly slipped away, lifted her skirt over her head in one swift movement and threw it on the floor. The Canadian, once a shy closeted lesbian, looked at Trixie straight in the eye and began to undulate her hips in a very sensuous way. She turned around to show her jiggling asscheeks and then turned again lifting her tits and sucking the nipples one after the other. Trixie watched in awe, finding Grace even more beautiful than in their hotel meeting, as she wiggled out of her useless panties. Both women were 3 to 4 feet from each other, each trying to undo the other in showing holes, hairy triangles, clits and other fleshy attractions lesbians loved to nibble on. A small crowd gathered, attracted by the new girl and knowing how Trixie usually pounced on them like the wild cougar she was. They watched like Romans did when an innocent lamb was presented to a hungry lion. In the background, one could have seen Charlotte, Emily, Helen, and other lesbians both women knew.
Suddenly, unable to take the seduction dance anymore, Trixie ran towards Grace and tackled her. Both women fell to the floor and pretended to pull hair and catfight. It didn’t take long for Trixie to mount Grace, but the Canadian market girl managed to slip away, only to stretch out on one of the gorgeous white sofas a few feet away. This time Grace lifted her legs and opened them as far as she could, an invitation Trixie was not going to miss.
“I had the pleasure of sucking on that juicy young cunt”, whispered Emily to her unknown neighbour.
“Of course you did”, answered the woman, silently laughing
Emily just huffed and walked away from her neighbour not wanting to start an argument that early in the party.
Trixie had slipped between Grace’s legs and the two lesbians began to rub clits and cunts the way they had that night in a Belleville hotel. They kissed and sucked tits like they had been lovers for decades. Grace grabbed Trixie’s asscheeks with both hands and the exotic dancer’s puckered hole was shown to many excited dykes.
It was Trixie’s first fuck of the night and she blasted her juices straight into Grace’s open cunt hole. Whispers and groans of admiration and jealousy were heard throughout the crowd which had doubled in size since the fuck had started.
The fun had just begun and Helen was proud of how Grace had been involved from the start.
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For the party, Lady D. had taken cardboard boxes, wrapped them in brightly-coloured paper, and cut out a vertical oval hole in the form of a cunt. There were 5 or 6 boxes and each had the first name of one of the hookers…Charlotte, Gloria,….and Grace. Trixie had been one of the first women to slip some bills in Grace’s box. At the end of the evening, each hooker could take home her earnings, based on the pleasure they had given the women.
Trixie had disappeared after making her donation and Grace walked through the crowd of lesbians slowly enough to let the ladies feel the merchandise as thighs brushed against thighs, hands pinched buttocks, and red lips came dangerously close to the hooker’s face. Charlotte came to the rescue and the two younger hookers tongue-kissed quickly before separating, followed by part of the group of lecherous older lesbians.
Across the room, where Grace was heading, a group of women had already begun to have sex without the help of the hookers. Two tall white-haired women were taking turns taking the other on her knees and spanking her buttocks. Partly hidden by a couch, four women were in a daisy chain while one was in the middle of the circle, trying desperately to break in. Helen caught Grace’s eye and winked, not wanting to engage with her beautiful protégé quite yet. Gloria, one of the hookers, was a few feet away from Grace but ignored her, busy trying to get the attention of two older women who were seconds from getting into a 69 with each other.
“Trixie sure made you her bitch”, sneered Gloria, suddenly acknowledging Grace’s presence.
“She can fuck all right”, answered Grace, who had been warned by Charlotte that the young skinny blonde could be trouble.
“So can I”, answered the university preppy girl
“I bet you can”, said Grace taking a step towards her rival, “but you should pick one your size”
Both hookers, about the same height, were nose to nose. Helen watched the confrontation and walked over and took Grace by the arm and pulled her away.
“Scissor you into the ground anytime”, yelled Gloria
“Anytime”, answered Grace over her shoulder.
“Grace, it’s too early to pick a fight. Wait until the women are tipsy and ask to watch one. Then it will be worth your while. Now just let the old hags get hornier and hornier”, lectured Helen
“Yeah, you’re right. Thanks. But that bitch is going to eat my cunt”, snapped Grace who showed Helen her temper for the first time.
Champagne was served and the doors of the three large well-equipped bathrooms were opened. Grace looked around and saw a short dark-skinned woman with jet-black hair and an ass to die for. Grace didn’t know that, but Theresa had been looking at her while she was involved in her argument with Gloria. It was love at first sight. Theresa gulped her glass of champagne and walked towards Grace. Grace fell on her knees and Theresa slammed the hooker’s head hard against her hairy cunt with both hands. Grace’s head began to spin as she smelled a mixture of spices, perfume and cunt juice. Her mouth was full of curly hard pubic hair and she used her nose to rub against Theresa’s large conical clit. The woman said something in Spanish and began humping her triangle against Grace’s nose. Women around them were smiling as everyone knew the wife of the Spanish ambassador. Grace instinctively opened her mouth as the rubbing of Theresa’s clit increased. She was ready for the squirt and it came in three short but hard flows right into her waiting mouth. Another woman, very proper looking white-haired grandmother, stuffed her face next to Grace’s and started licking Theresa. Grace opened her mouth and faced the grandmother who was very happy to share the Spanish woman’s cunt juice with Grace. Theresa smiled. Grace had plans for Theresa’s ass and quickly left the hairy triangle to the grandmother to get around Theresa and bury her face between the round firm tanned buttocks.
Theresa got on her hands and knees as she let Grace pull her asscheeks apart slightly so that she could reach the Spanish lesbian’s asshole with her tongue. Grace pushed her face against the deep valley and managed to lick and even penetrate her lover’s hole, enough to be able to twirl her tongue much to the delight of the ambassador’s wife.
Still on all fours, Theresa turned around and indicated that she wanted to give Grace the same treatment. Grace’s hole was much easier to access and Theresa gave her a complete rim job, rubbing her cunt lips with her hand for good measure. After both had had their orgasm, they decided to finish off with an encounter in the bathroom. The champagne had served its purpose as two bathrooms were full of women waiting to pee . Finally the two lesbians could use the empty bath to spray each other and then take a shower.
“The blonde girl you argued with ?”, asked Theresa
“Yes ?…Gloria”, answered Grace
“She is bitch. I don’t like her”, added Theresa
“She thinks she’s so hot”, said Grace visibly upset
“I would like to see fight, you and her”, whispered Theresa as she kissed Grace on the cheek
“If she’s looking for me, she’ll find me”, said Grace making claws of one of her hands
The conversation was interrupted by when a well-dressed woman, the only one who was not naked, crossed the room, smiling and blowing kisses to a few women.
“Lady D.”, whispered Theresa
“Ah, the lady of the house”, added Grace smiling
The young hookers were all around Diane trying to get her attention. She ignored them but saw Grace at a distance and called her over with her hand.
“Go, go..what are you waiting for ?”, screamed Theresa as she pushed her towards the lady
“You must be Grace”, said Diane
“Yes I am. And you must be Lady D.”, answered Grace, smiling and looking at the woman straight in the eye.
“I’ve heard many good things about you from Helen and Trixie, and I see you and Theresa are getting along. A hot one she is, isn’t she ?”, stated Diane putting her arm around Grace’s shoulder and pulling her away from the group of young hookers.
“Yes, she and I enjoy many of the same things”, answered Grace
Diane bent over (she was taller than Grace) and whispered in Grace’s ear “I heard you and Gloria has a spat earlier on”.
“Yes we did…we had words”, admitted Grace
“I can arrange for the two of you to have a fuck fight. Would you be interested ?”, asked Diane with a perverted smile
“If you would like me to, I would be delighted to destroy her clit with mine”, answered Grace lifting her head with pride, and at the same time, boldly brushing her lips against Diane’s cheek.
“This would happen in front of everyone of course”, added Diane
“Of course, I would be happy to publicly humiliate her”, hissed Grace
“ I will arrange for it to take place in one hour, on the second floor ballroom so we can accommodate everyone”, smiled Diane
“I am at your service my lady”, smiled Diane
“The winner will sleep with me and there will also be a monetary reward”, whispered Diane as she let her hand slide against Grace’s buttocks as she walked away.
TO BE CONTINUED
Grace spent her Sunday walking around the city and admiring the architecture. She had a nice lunch in a restaurant which had been recommended by Charlotte. It had been a long time since she had been alone in a strange city. She enjoyed the freedom and felt that people wanted her, needed her. She had totally lost her inhibitions about being a lesbian. She not only accepted her “condition”, she was happy about it since it gave her a lot of pleasure and made meet a lot of people.
She was to meet a car at the hotel at 6PM. She had no dinner since she felt better performing when she hadn’t eaten a lot and she had also been told there would be tidbits to eat and lots to drink at the villa.
The limousine which picked her up had already three female passengers, two ladies in their 40s and one in her 60s. Obviously they were going to the same party and seemed delighted to share the ride with Grace. They were crowded since there were only two rather narrow seats facing each other in the back, the driver being totally isolated from them. The two middle-aged women seemed to be a couple and they sat together while Grace sat next to the older woman whose name was Emily.
The whole idea of a limo ride to the party, the composition of each group of ladies, the hour the limo took to reach the villa when it could be reached in half the time, everything had been planned in advance by Diane Dombrowski, 65 year-old owner of the villa and certainly the wealthiest and most influential lesbian in the Boston area, and probably all of the Eastern US. She was known as Lady D. The women in the limo had seen her once or twice, except for Grace of course. Emily assured everyone she had slept with her. The two other women smiled and said “Of course you did Emily” in a sarcastic way. Emily was did not appreciate their reaction and turned her attention to Grace.
“Do you believe me sweetie ?”, she asked Grace
“Of course I do”, answered Grace convincingly, “Was she good ?”.
“Oh dearest, YOU have to be good, not Diane”, snickered Emily who was stunning despite her age and just radiated sex.
The ladies including Grace had dressed nicely but wore the minimum to be decent. Bras and knickers were excluded or carried in their purse. Blouses were buttoned below the rack. Skirts were partly unzipped or split halfway up the thighs. Grace could just smell the sex, even in the limo and just imagined what it would be in the villa and the heated solarium, the grounds being too cold this time of year to wander without a coat.
Emily had put her arm around Grace’s shoulders as soon as she sat down. She kissed her cheek and when Grace faced her looking shy and blushing, Emily clamped her mouth on the young woman’s face. Grace met her tongue to tongue and the two lesbians, separated in age by nearly 40 years, kissed passionately, their saliva slowly dripping from their chin.
“Can’t you wait 10 minutes Emily ? ”, said one of the other women
“It’s going to take another 45 minutes to get there”, whispered her partner who looked less prissy and hornier.
“Why don’t you two fuck each other rather than complain”, blurted out Emily as she broke her kiss.
Grace took the lead again and turned towards Emily, sitting sideways on the seat, lifted her skirt above her tummy and showed the older woman her bare cunt. It didn’t take long for Emily to dive in between Grace’s thighs and start sucking her hairy twat. Then all hell broke loose. One of the cougars , the hornier one, sat on Grace’s face with her skirt raised, while her partner lifted Emily skirt so that her naked ass was showing in its full beauty. Grace sucked on the woman’s shaved cunt, Emily was sucking Grace, and the other cougar was licking Emily’s asshole with passion. The foursome changed positions a few times and a good time was had by all by the time the limo pulled into the driveway.
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“I think some of you should use the powder room”, laughed Helen watching the four women, including Grace, get out of the limo, “You seemed to have squirted on each other by mistake”.
Helen winked at Grace who winked back.
“Keep some for me, baby”, whispered Helen as Grace swayed her hips past Helen.
“The tank is never empty for you, sweetie”, purred Grace as she blew Helen a kiss.
As soon as she was at a distance from the crowd, Grace stuffed the few bills she had collected into her purse.
Grace took Helen’s advice and used one of many bathrooms in the villa to wash up a bit.
“Don’t take it all off”, said a voice behind her, “the smell of female cum is an aphrodisiac around here.
Grace turned around to face a familiar voice, that of … Trixie, she had not seen since the hotel meeting. Trixie was naked except for a see-through minuscule pair of panties. Grace had left her skirt on but was topless and her naked cunt had felt the autumn breeze under her skirt.
The two women embraced and the actress took her hand and led her into a large living room with a white wall-to-wall carpet and lovely sofas and loveseats.
Most of the women in the room were in their 50s and 60s, some with dyed hair, some with their natural white or grey hair. Most were naked or had a small piece of clothing which didn’t hide anything and could easily be discarded if need be.
Grace was the center of attention and Trixie was beaming with pride as the lesbian couple crossed the room holding hands in front of all the envious hags.
Grace suddenly slipped away, lifted her skirt over her head in one swift movement and threw it on the floor. The Canadian, once a shy closeted lesbian, looked at Trixie straight in the eye and began to undulate her hips in a very sensuous way. She turned around to show her jiggling asscheeks and then turned again lifting her tits and sucking the nipples one after the other. Trixie watched in awe, finding Grace even more beautiful than in their hotel meeting, as she wiggled out of her useless panties. Both women were 3 to 4 feet from each other, each trying to undo the other in showing holes, hairy triangles, clits and other fleshy attractions lesbians loved to nibble on. A small crowd gathered, attracted by the new girl and knowing how Trixie usually pounced on them like the wild cougar she was. They watched like Romans did when an innocent lamb was presented to a hungry lion. In the background, one could have seen Charlotte, Emily, Helen, and other lesbians both women knew.
Suddenly, unable to take the seduction dance anymore, Trixie ran towards Grace and tackled her. Both women fell to the floor and pretended to pull hair and catfight. It didn’t take long for Trixie to mount Grace, but the Canadian market girl managed to slip away, only to stretch out on one of the gorgeous white sofas a few feet away. This time Grace lifted her legs and opened them as far as she could, an invitation Trixie was not going to miss.
“I had the pleasure of sucking on that juicy young cunt”, whispered Emily to her unknown neighbour.
“Of course you did”, answered the woman, silently laughing
Emily just huffed and walked away from her neighbour not wanting to start an argument that early in the party.
Trixie had slipped between Grace’s legs and the two lesbians began to rub clits and cunts the way they had that night in a Belleville hotel. They kissed and sucked tits like they had been lovers for decades. Grace grabbed Trixie’s asscheeks with both hands and the exotic dancer’s puckered hole was shown to many excited dykes.
It was Trixie’s first fuck of the night and she blasted her juices straight into Grace’s open cunt hole. Whispers and groans of admiration and jealousy were heard throughout the crowd which had doubled in size since the fuck had started.
The fun had just begun and Helen was proud of how Grace had been involved from the start.
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For the party, Lady D. had taken cardboard boxes, wrapped them in brightly-coloured paper, and cut out a vertical oval hole in the form of a cunt. There were 5 or 6 boxes and each had the first name of one of the hookers…Charlotte, Gloria,….and Grace. Trixie had been one of the first women to slip some bills in Grace’s box. At the end of the evening, each hooker could take home her earnings, based on the pleasure they had given the women.
Trixie had disappeared after making her donation and Grace walked through the crowd of lesbians slowly enough to let the ladies feel the merchandise as thighs brushed against thighs, hands pinched buttocks, and red lips came dangerously close to the hooker’s face. Charlotte came to the rescue and the two younger hookers tongue-kissed quickly before separating, followed by part of the group of lecherous older lesbians.
Across the room, where Grace was heading, a group of women had already begun to have sex without the help of the hookers. Two tall white-haired women were taking turns taking the other on her knees and spanking her buttocks. Partly hidden by a couch, four women were in a daisy chain while one was in the middle of the circle, trying desperately to break in. Helen caught Grace’s eye and winked, not wanting to engage with her beautiful protégé quite yet. Gloria, one of the hookers, was a few feet away from Grace but ignored her, busy trying to get the attention of two older women who were seconds from getting into a 69 with each other.
“Trixie sure made you her bitch”, sneered Gloria, suddenly acknowledging Grace’s presence.
“She can fuck all right”, answered Grace, who had been warned by Charlotte that the young skinny blonde could be trouble.
“So can I”, answered the university preppy girl
“I bet you can”, said Grace taking a step towards her rival, “but you should pick one your size”
Both hookers, about the same height, were nose to nose. Helen watched the confrontation and walked over and took Grace by the arm and pulled her away.
“Scissor you into the ground anytime”, yelled Gloria
“Anytime”, answered Grace over her shoulder.
“Grace, it’s too early to pick a fight. Wait until the women are tipsy and ask to watch one. Then it will be worth your while. Now just let the old hags get hornier and hornier”, lectured Helen
“Yeah, you’re right. Thanks. But that bitch is going to eat my cunt”, snapped Grace who showed Helen her temper for the first time.
Champagne was served and the doors of the three large well-equipped bathrooms were opened. Grace looked around and saw a short dark-skinned woman with jet-black hair and an ass to die for. Grace didn’t know that, but Theresa had been looking at her while she was involved in her argument with Gloria. It was love at first sight. Theresa gulped her glass of champagne and walked towards Grace. Grace fell on her knees and Theresa slammed the hooker’s head hard against her hairy cunt with both hands. Grace’s head began to spin as she smelled a mixture of spices, perfume and cunt juice. Her mouth was full of curly hard pubic hair and she used her nose to rub against Theresa’s large conical clit. The woman said something in Spanish and began humping her triangle against Grace’s nose. Women around them were smiling as everyone knew the wife of the Spanish ambassador. Grace instinctively opened her mouth as the rubbing of Theresa’s clit increased. She was ready for the squirt and it came in three short but hard flows right into her waiting mouth. Another woman, very proper looking white-haired grandmother, stuffed her face next to Grace’s and started licking Theresa. Grace opened her mouth and faced the grandmother who was very happy to share the Spanish woman’s cunt juice with Grace. Theresa smiled. Grace had plans for Theresa’s ass and quickly left the hairy triangle to the grandmother to get around Theresa and bury her face between the round firm tanned buttocks.
Theresa got on her hands and knees as she let Grace pull her asscheeks apart slightly so that she could reach the Spanish lesbian’s asshole with her tongue. Grace pushed her face against the deep valley and managed to lick and even penetrate her lover’s hole, enough to be able to twirl her tongue much to the delight of the ambassador’s wife.
Still on all fours, Theresa turned around and indicated that she wanted to give Grace the same treatment. Grace’s hole was much easier to access and Theresa gave her a complete rim job, rubbing her cunt lips with her hand for good measure. After both had had their orgasm, they decided to finish off with an encounter in the bathroom. The champagne had served its purpose as two bathrooms were full of women waiting to pee . Finally the two lesbians could use the empty bath to spray each other and then take a shower.
“The blonde girl you argued with ?”, asked Theresa
“Yes ?…Gloria”, answered Grace
“She is bitch. I don’t like her”, added Theresa
“She thinks she’s so hot”, said Grace visibly upset
“I would like to see fight, you and her”, whispered Theresa as she kissed Grace on the cheek
“If she’s looking for me, she’ll find me”, said Grace making claws of one of her hands
The conversation was interrupted by when a well-dressed woman, the only one who was not naked, crossed the room, smiling and blowing kisses to a few women.
“Lady D.”, whispered Theresa
“Ah, the lady of the house”, added Grace smiling
The young hookers were all around Diane trying to get her attention. She ignored them but saw Grace at a distance and called her over with her hand.
“Go, go..what are you waiting for ?”, screamed Theresa as she pushed her towards the lady
“You must be Grace”, said Diane
“Yes I am. And you must be Lady D.”, answered Grace, smiling and looking at the woman straight in the eye.
“I’ve heard many good things about you from Helen and Trixie, and I see you and Theresa are getting along. A hot one she is, isn’t she ?”, stated Diane putting her arm around Grace’s shoulder and pulling her away from the group of young hookers.
“Yes, she and I enjoy many of the same things”, answered Grace
Diane bent over (she was taller than Grace) and whispered in Grace’s ear “I heard you and Gloria has a spat earlier on”.
“Yes we did…we had words”, admitted Grace
“I can arrange for the two of you to have a fuck fight. Would you be interested ?”, asked Diane with a perverted smile
“If you would like me to, I would be delighted to destroy her clit with mine”, answered Grace lifting her head with pride, and at the same time, boldly brushing her lips against Diane’s cheek.
“This would happen in front of everyone of course”, added Diane
“Of course, I would be happy to publicly humiliate her”, hissed Grace
“ I will arrange for it to take place in one hour, on the second floor ballroom so we can accommodate everyone”, smiled Diane
“I am at your service my lady”, smiled Diane
“The winner will sleep with me and there will also be a monetary reward”, whispered Diane as she let her hand slide against Grace’s buttocks as she walked away.
TO BE CONTINUED
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