Linda's strange vacation

Alice suddenly had a moment of gratitude which she felt she should deliver to her master who was pushing the gals into the wall. Alice abandoned her position to kneel at Arthur's rear and chew at his rump.

The trio thus changed two or three times without any unfavorable change or let?down in sheer pleasure and ecstasy.

After twenty minutes of heavy sensual manipulations, the threesome unloaded their charge into the bowels of their respective partners.

They chimed away like the bells of a country church. Their throats warbled a happy melodious gurgle as they tumbled to the ground in a heap.

Arthur was the first to regain his footing after wiping the wetness from his brow. He smiled ironically as he gazed at the two limp torsos enwrapped together on the floor.

“Enough is enough ladies.” He laughed jovially. “We'll be at it another time. Don't you realize it's after eight and dinner isn't even prepared? What kind of a household do you think I am running anyway? Alice get to the kitchen before you receive treatment 3X.”

That was all the maid had to hear. She scurried out of the room pale with fright. Linda was rocked out of her slumber by the sudden detachment and break?away of the luscious maid.

Arthur helped his niece to her feet. The first thing Linda did was to throw her arms around her uncle's neck, but he quickly pushed her aside showing that he hated the idea of an overly- aroused sentimentality.

“Go and see what Bert and that tigress are up to. I have my ideas on the subject. Tell them to come down for dinner immediately after they have showered. I'm sure they'll need to be refreshed after their work?out.” He walked over to his niece and affectionately placed his hand under her chin. His handsome eyes met her large wet orbits and he looked within as through trying to read the thoughts of her adolescent soul.

“Are you happy here, Linda?” He wanted the truth and he was not going to settle for anything else.

“Oh, uncle… I don't know. I think so. You see, I never never,,” He walked to his desk and picked up her words as though he had known them for a long while.

…”Never expected to see the likes of it.”

He tapped a cigarette on the back of his hand and his eyes suddenly changed. Linda detected a shade of grey darken in the somber sockets.

“You'll find, Linda dear, that we have only just began to know each other. I promise you that a full?dressed adventure is in front of you. So far we have engaged in penny ante affairs. Just wait and you'll be astonished the more.”

On these words, Arthur opened the door and Linda knew that she was to go and call his mistress and Bert. A flood of broken ideas crept through her mind like the quick fall of a spring.

She was lucid and careful to select the true value of the sudden inspiration that throbbed in her veins and heart.

All at once she turned beet?red. She felt ashamed, haunted by her acts. Linda knew that they would live with her a long while. She had been robbed of her innocence. But what of it, she thought. Her puritanism had always been a bother. It was better to be done with it once and for all.

Then on the other hand? No… There was no doubt about it, she came from a sensual, ribald family. There was no sense refuting hereditary. She was a member of Arthur's clan and she decided to be proud of it. However, she was unlike Arthur. So much different than her uncle, that a sudden terrifying fear gripped her heart.

She climbed the stairs feverishly. Linda had an errand to perform and she made a noble effort to erase her morbid thoughts. At the end of the hall she tapped lightly on Bert's door.

There was no answer. She heard a blend Of strained voices combating physically. Linda opened the door and was no at all surprised to see Bert and Lola enlaced like two serpents.

“Fuck me in the rear, Bert honey. Do it good you young whipper?snapper or I'll bite off your cock.” Lola playfully nibbled on the boy's ear?lobe. Their bodies oozed sweat and an odor that was purely sensual and pungent. Linda didn't have the courage to intrude, and yet she had a mission to perform.

“Dinner will be ready soon. Uncle Arthur sent me to tell you to wash up.” She looked guiltily at the couple as though she were a real kill?joy destined to spoil their fun. It was apparent that they dismissed her words disdainfully. Linda found that her throat was dry and she could not utter the same words for a second time.

Although she felt like running from the room, she was glued to the spot. Suddenly she became enthralled by the bouncing breasts the seductive Lola. Bert had her from behind and was jarring her with rapid plunges in the rear. Lola bucked forward with her hair wildly covering her handsome face.

Linda watched the bosoms flap heavily in the air. A burning urge to devour them insensed the girl and in little time she was already kneeling on the bed sucking tenderly on the grand mammals. Lola caressed Linda's head and she whispered in her ear stimulating words of love.