We drove through the country; the light was fading behind the trees, which stood out against the deep blue sky. Xenia had picked me up at eight. We were returning to the country mansion where Andrew would be waiting for us.
We were dressed to the hilt. I had white suspenders, stockings, panties and bra on, covered by a low cut white dress. Xenia had already told me she was wearing a black basque with stockings and skimpy panties. She had a black dress on. It suited her tanned skin and black hair well.
We arrived as the last light was leaving. Having parked we were leaving the car when I noticed Andrew and the butler standing near by. They walked over to us. Within seconds the butler had taken hold of my hips and spun me around facing the bonnet of the car. His hands slipped up under my dress lifting it around my waist. I felt his fingers slide into the top of my pants and then they were tugged down and left around my knees. I just leaned over the warm bonnet, wondering what was going on. Seconds later I felt the butlerâs mouth push between my legs and his tongue started to give my pussy long hard licks. He hadnât said a word. He simply held me by the hips and thrust his tongue in and out of me over the bonnet of the car.
I turned to see Xenia being pushed against the car door with Andrew kneeling under her skirt, which covered the top of his head. She was holding on to his head with both hands, her head lolled back and shaking, her black hair dancing in the light from the house. Her mouth wide open and the sweetest cries being uttered. She was as unprepared as I was and no doubt the speed of it all was getting to her.
The butlerâs head pulled away and I felt him standing up behind me. Then the head of his cock nudged its way into my pussy. I felt that massive head slip in and then being thrust deep as the shaft rubbed against my pussy lips. He didnât play around either, just started thrusting really hard back and forth. I met his thrusts and matched them with my jerking hips. By now I was laying over the bonnet totally. I could feel the warm metal against my skin and through the front of my dress.
Xenia started to moan more and more. Suddenly Andrew re emerged and spun her around, pushing her over the driverâs seat. His cock was already out and he almost fell into her from behind, his cock I hoped, going straight into her. She let out a loud cry of âAaaaaaaahhh!â before he regained his footing and started to thrust hard and fast into her.
I guess they had been waiting for this for sometime. At any rate the butler started to jerk harder and I guessed he was about to come. He pulled away and pulled me by the hips off the car. I spun around to face him and then slid down onto my knees in front of him. He held his large cock tightly in his hand while I hurriedly slid the dress from my shoulders. His head gave a jerk and suddenly a big bolt of cum shot out hitting me straight in the throat and immediately ran down and over the swell of my breasts, stopping a little at the bra, running around until it started slipping over. He came three more times, each shot of warm sticky cum landing either on my breasts within the bra or over my throat. When finally he stopped I leaned forward to stick my tongue out and lick around the head of his cock where a little string of cum was hanging. Once I had cleaned it I slid my lips over the large head and along the shaft where I held it gently letting my tongue flick back and forth underneath it until it had grown quite small.
Turning to look at Xenia I saw that Andrew was doing the same thing. She had a string of cum along one cheek and the rest seemed to be over her breasts and shoulders. She was looking at me smiling.
Finally Andrew said hello and invited us in for a shower.
I followed Xenia into the shower where we quickly undressed. This was the third bathroom we had been shown to in this house and the shower in here was big enough for at least two.
I was standing there soaping myself when Xenia said, âLet me help you.â She massaged soap onto her hands and then started to rub the soap into my skin on my back. Soon her hands were working their way to the front and stroking and touching the sides of my breasts. I knew this was finally going to be the moment for us. This had been building for some time. I just turned and kissed her on the mouth, my tongue pushing straight in past her lips, seeking out and playing with her tongue. She was surprised but moaned in delight. She had wanted this more than I, but I was now ready. I didnât know if this was going to ever happen again. It was nothing I craved. But at this moment it felt the only thing to do.
Her arms wrapped around me as we kissed, I felt her hands clasp my bottom and then squeeze the cheeks slowly. I really wasnât as sure as she thought about what to do. So I copied her, squeezing and stroking her bottom while our tongues danced together. The shower splashed onto our faces like it was warm rain. I felt one of her hands move around to my waist and then slip between us. She found my pussy almost straight away. Slipping her finger into me she played with the little button. I let go of her and leaned against the shower wall. Her head went to my breasts and started to suck and lick at them. I watched the patterns of water running down her hair and face and over my breasts as her finger played a magic tune in me.
She sucked a nipple deep into her mouth then pulled her head away letting the nipple pop back to my chest. She did this a couple of times before swirling her tongue around it. I knew suddenly if I didnât do it now, I never would.
I pushed her back away from me. Then holding out my hand I pushed her back against the wall. I slid to my knees. Pushed my head into her pussy, lifted her legs with my arms and got them over my shoulders. She wasnât prepared for this. She just stared as I pinned her body against the shower wall, her weight supported on my shoulders. Her pussy open and exposed to my mouth and tongue. She couldnât move or go anywhere, not that she wanted to. I had both my hands under her bottom, holding her like a glass to my lips.
I just pushed my lips and mouth against her pussy as hard as I could thrusting my tongue straight up into her. She howled. Her hands pushing down on my head, almost like she was trying to lift herself off me. The way I had her pinned she couldnât even do that. She wasnât one to swear but she did this time, âFucking hell baby, thatâs great.â
Needless to say I felt it rude to reply with my mouth full. I just waggled my tongue all around inside, like licking the inside of an ice cream cone. This was what had been started at the waterfall. I didnât care how much she wanted this or even if she did. She was mine now until I finished this. My fingers mauled her bottom cheeks. My lips moved and my tongue jerked inside her. Her hands were pushing down on my head harder. She was moaning really loudly I could hear it above the sound of the water.
Suddenly her legs started to twitch and her body tensed. Her shouts grew louder. I had never heard her like this. I knew she was there and suddenly she was way over the edge. She even managed to thrust her hips slightly and then let out a long contented sigh. I pulled away from her and slowly lowered her to the floor. She slid down the wall and sat there, half laughing, shaking her head. I leaned forward and kissed her mouth hard before finishing my shower.