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As I settled down in my stocking feet I realized why she had said that. With her fat wet pussy still in her heels her height almost matched mine, bringing our bodies even with each other.She leaned against me. Slight though it was, her weight coupled with the shaking of my legs, pushed me against the room wall. My arms went around her fat wet pussy, as much for support as to meet the growing need to have her body against me.I know she could feel me trembling. Her lips lifted to my ear. Her tongue traced the edges of the shell. She whispered, "Shhhhhhhhh. Relax Sherry." Her fingers were on the buttons of my blouse. She undid them one at a time, pausing each time to trace the growing opening of my blouse with her fingertip. Then her lips slid down my cheek and her tongue was pressing between my lips. Her hands pushed my blouse over my shoulders, momentarily trapping my arms. I felt her lips curve into a smile, as my eyes closed momentarily and I moaned from sheer excitement. "Oh my goodness, you are loving this. Almost a much as I am."At first it was just small licks, teasing little licks, the vibrator was back to my neck and shoulders, someone else in control of it. The tongue, whose tongue I wondered, slowly started to be a little more forceful, pushing against my tight hole. I tried to relax, tried to let it in, but I just couldn't. A set of fingers started to probe my mound, gently massaging my mons, gently probing inside, two then three fingers. Once the fingers were wet with my juices them withdrew and started to massage my pearl. The massaging of my neck and pearl were causing my body to relax and suddenly the tongue slipped past the barrier. I was amazed at how it felt as it wiggled and forced itself inside me. I tried to relax even more, just enjoying the feeling of a woman's tongue someplace that I had never expected it. She started to trust it back and forth. I am going to put you into some restraints in the bed so that you are not a naughty girl tonight. They will allow you some movement so that you can sleep comfortably, but you will not be able to touch yourself or leave the bed.There went my plans!Do you sleep on your tummy, or back?Tummy.Alright, lay down on your tummy.I laid down on my stomach and Jean put both of my wrists and ankles in cloth wrapped tethers. Each gave me some movement, but I could tell that I would not be able to reach my pussy. My legs were spread fairly far apart from the corners of the bed. This would be torture. Just being tethered in that position had me getting wetter.Sara came around my chair and just hugged me from behind and kissed me. I loved her fat wet pussy small hands on me and all the bounce she had today. John said he had to go pee, and Sara almost shouted, "on me, on me!" and ran back to the bathroom in the tub, where she gets her fat wet pussy golden showers. John and I walked back and I saw him pee on her face and her open mouth where she even drank some of it and just rubbed it all over her fat wet pussy body. And she fingered her clit. I suggested we all take a shower, so we turned on the water then and John and I hopped in. While we were in the shower I had to pee too, so Sara got on her knees again and felt the spray of my hot piss as the water from the shower washed it down on her fat wet pussy body too. She got her face up to my pussy and took some straight into her mouth, I knew she was drinking it too. Sara said that she loved our pee too, I have tried it myself once, but never cared for it, but we have read that there is nothing really wrong from drinking it, and Sara is a prime example of that since she had drunk a lot of our pee and nothing bad has ever happened to her fat wet pussy.I looked at Elaine with a look of shock on my face. She hadn't mentioned anything about this and actually said that the women at the party did not usually try anything on, although she occasionally would model a piece if asked. All the other women quickly agreed with Elaine and two had said they really were interested in that piece and would love to see what it looked like on someone. I felt trapped but saw no way out. Our hostess stood up and offered to show me where the downstairs bathroom was. The downstairs bathroom was something to behold. Most houses did not have a master bath that was this nice. It had a dual showerhead stall that was as big as a walk-in closet, a huge tub with whirlpool jets that could easily fit four people, but was not truly a hot tub. It had a small separate closet that held the toilet, and suddenly I decided I had better visit it since I suddenly had to pee desperately. It was probably the nerves and alcohol both working on my bladder. The hostess showed me there was even a small closet with hangers where I could hang up my clothes. She closed the door behind her as she stepped out and I dropped the lingerie on the floor quickly headed for the toilet.Pushing her back on the bed, Emma ran her mouth between her breasts and over her flat stomach to her pretty pink pussy. She stared at it for moment, having never seen a woman in this position in real life before. Her cunt glistened invitingly and she spied her little clit, which stuck out and begged to be licked.Come on baby?eat me? Rachel begged, burying her hands in Emma's hair and forcing her face into her waiting pussy.Deciding to tease her a little first, Emma gently kissed her moist inner thighs before running her tongue over the thick lips of her pussy. 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