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.
“Love them, my buttercup. Suck them well and nip on them as though they were ripe cherries. I'll make you queen, my dear. Take bigger mouth?full, Linda darling. Come now, you've grown?up little one.”
Bert buried his husky rod in the voluptuous ass of the ribald lady. Through sheer intensity he kept back his orgasm as he bit into the neck of the lovely brown?skinned beauty.
Linda no longer knew why she had come into their secret abode, but she relinquished all questions as she sank into the lulls of lust. Lola's breasts were so good that the girl felt she could suck permanently on them.
Lola fingered Linda's pussy and she knew every fold of a young lass's twat. Her long fingers caused a hot saliva to run from Linda's mouth. The trio pitched in excitation and the bed springs squeeked with the burden of the terrible lovers.
None of them had eaten for hours. They were all healthy and gifted with enormous appetites, but they had forgotten dinner time. In their games of love, their concentration was on the fruit of amour and nothing else.
A sheet of moistened wetness covered the windows as the bodies smoldered away in ardent caresses. Bert became purple with his tremendous effort to sustain his drive.
Linda and Lola certainly wanted the seance to continue until doomsday. For the first time they had found out the real capacities of one another Delighted to find that they were in perfect harmony, the two females
'bestowed their respective affections and art.
With a gust of wind the door flew open and uncle Arthur stormed in as angry as a lion. Linda looked askance at the enraged man without letting a teat slip out of her mouth. Arthur's eyes turned volcanically red.
“So this is what you're all up to. Linda disobeys me first of all, and then of course Bert and my fair lady persuaded her to join them. Well it needs a lesson, this perverted act does.”
Arthur brandished a whip that shook between his legs. Words flew hot and heavy.
“Lola you are a no?good bitch. I hold you responsible for the deviations of these children. Bert, if you continue to be as presumptuous and aggressive in your manner, there will be no more use of the car and I promise you that I'll put that great cock of yours in a sling. Linda, disobedience costs dearly in my household and I will not allow it for a minute. You'll learn your lesson very shortly, my dear niece.”
With quick sharp strides he came to the bed and hovered over the trio paralyzed like a sudden?turned statue.
His lanky frame went into action as his arm furiously wielded the lash.
A first punishing stroke whammed across Bert's back driving his cock more securely in the buxom torso of mistress Lola. A second blow encircled the threesome who were literally molded together out of physical adherence and protection. It caught Linda on the buttocks and thighs and she winced biting into Lola's poor breasts. The tigress howled as she felt the sudden teeth stab into her treasures.
Blow after blow reigned down on the naughty three. Arthur was truly mad and he intended to have everyone pay for her and his misdeeds.
Bert pleaded for him to let up, but Lola had a strange contorted look on her face. She was a victim of mixed emotions and Linda was disturbed and astonished to see a noble range of facial expressions emanate from the lovely head of her sensual friend.
The whipping had achieved an opposite effect on Lola. She was writhing with a sickly sensual pleasure that would not diminish.
Her excitation became unbearable and it produced an odd effect on Linda and Bert. The two youngsters weathered the storm of the whip and took refuge in a newly arisen pleasure. They scrambled together like hungry startled animals. Their sexes were wet and their mouths were bubbling with saliva.
“Have it out, you three. Get it all out of your system. Tomorrow is another day and we will see what comes out of your misbehavior. But you'll bear the marks of today's misgiving. Take that… and that… for your pleasure.”
Arthur was livid with rage. He refused to believe that his law and order backfired in such a way. Lola had known the exceptional man too long and she had stayed with him for very personal reasons. She knew how to come out on top even with an intelligent fox as Arthur.
Bert was the first to let loose and have a rousing spasm. His prick bloated in the rear?hole of majestic Lola. A small trickle of whitish gizz clung to the crack of her ass mixing with a brownish color that emitted a stench.
