While having a quiet Babycham with Mrs B
I run a respectable boarding house (well mostly) on Gas Works Street, round the corner from my friend Mrs B who is also a landlady (with a bit extra if you know what I mean).
Anyway one Friday night I was round at her house for a Babycham and we were discussing Mrs Ramsbottom from no 23 who has the milkman round and how shocking it was. We suddenly heard the front door go and it was Mrs B’s lodgers arriving back, they greeted us and one said “good they are both in”, what do you mean by that Mrs B asked, but before they replied they had all trooped upstairs.
Ten minutes later they all came back down and they were all stark bollock naked apart from their socks! Mrs B goes bloody ‘ell not again you randy sods, and before we knew it all eight of them pounced on us like a pack of oversexed dogs. I found four pairs of hands caressing me all over and fumbling with buttons on my purple satin blouse and black pencil skirt, before we knew it me and Mrs B were stripped to our hows yer father Friday night undies of peephole bra, suspender belt and crotchless knix, me in my usual black seamed stockings and Mrs B in fishnets. Mrs B’s was in red and mine was black got for me by Mrs B last Christmas after I was admiring her set on the washing line. Two of Mrs B lodgers were stuffing their erect cocks in my mouth while two were sucking my nipples and fingering my bum, I looked across and the other four were doing the same to Mrs B. The horny lodgers got us both on the sofa with our arses in the air and and they queued up to roughly take us up the bum, we were pretending not to enjoy it, but it were heavenly. The last two in line got us doing reverse anal cowgirl with our legs wide apart me and Mrs B took to wanking each other off while having a sloppy french kiss, I happened to glance across and saw Mrs Ramsbottom staring through the window, Mrs B had forgotten to draw the curtains! We ended up lying side-by-side on the floor while the lodgers wanked over us covering us with man cream. They then disappeared upstairs without a word. I then got to do what I had always wanted to do and that was rim Mrs B, I got her on the sofa pushed her legs up so they were all akimbo and I probed her willing (now slightly extended) hole with my tongue.
My stockings were all laddered, but not to worry one of my regulars is a commercial traveller in hosiery. I kept dropping hints which he never took until one night he opened the bathroom door and saw me in my quarter cup bra and waspie and fluffy mules before I knew it I had one foot on the bath and he was taking me up the arse, he sorts me with some RHT samples and I give him a bit of extra sausage (wink wink). I ended up having to toddle off home with spunk glistening in me beehive hairdo. The next week I bumped into Mrs Ramsbottom in the COOP she went past with a contemptuous look and said “she’s no better than she ought to be”.
The following Friday I took round my long double black dildo and we put on a show for her gentlemen guests.
Anyway one Friday night I was round at her house for a Babycham and we were discussing Mrs Ramsbottom from no 23 who has the milkman round and how shocking it was. We suddenly heard the front door go and it was Mrs B’s lodgers arriving back, they greeted us and one said “good they are both in”, what do you mean by that Mrs B asked, but before they replied they had all trooped upstairs.
Ten minutes later they all came back down and they were all stark bollock naked apart from their socks! Mrs B goes bloody ‘ell not again you randy sods, and before we knew it all eight of them pounced on us like a pack of oversexed dogs. I found four pairs of hands caressing me all over and fumbling with buttons on my purple satin blouse and black pencil skirt, before we knew it me and Mrs B were stripped to our hows yer father Friday night undies of peephole bra, suspender belt and crotchless knix, me in my usual black seamed stockings and Mrs B in fishnets. Mrs B’s was in red and mine was black got for me by Mrs B last Christmas after I was admiring her set on the washing line. Two of Mrs B lodgers were stuffing their erect cocks in my mouth while two were sucking my nipples and fingering my bum, I looked across and the other four were doing the same to Mrs B. The horny lodgers got us both on the sofa with our arses in the air and and they queued up to roughly take us up the bum, we were pretending not to enjoy it, but it were heavenly. The last two in line got us doing reverse anal cowgirl with our legs wide apart me and Mrs B took to wanking each other off while having a sloppy french kiss, I happened to glance across and saw Mrs Ramsbottom staring through the window, Mrs B had forgotten to draw the curtains! We ended up lying side-by-side on the floor while the lodgers wanked over us covering us with man cream. They then disappeared upstairs without a word. I then got to do what I had always wanted to do and that was rim Mrs B, I got her on the sofa pushed her legs up so they were all akimbo and I probed her willing (now slightly extended) hole with my tongue.
My stockings were all laddered, but not to worry one of my regulars is a commercial traveller in hosiery. I kept dropping hints which he never took until one night he opened the bathroom door and saw me in my quarter cup bra and waspie and fluffy mules before I knew it I had one foot on the bath and he was taking me up the arse, he sorts me with some RHT samples and I give him a bit of extra sausage (wink wink). I ended up having to toddle off home with spunk glistening in me beehive hairdo. The next week I bumped into Mrs Ramsbottom in the COOP she went past with a contemptuous look and said “she’s no better than she ought to be”.
The following Friday I took round my long double black dildo and we put on a show for her gentlemen guests.
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