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"I can't hear you," Mona sing-songed.

"More! More, mistress, more!" Kara cried out.

While Mona was getting her GED from home, Kara too, was getting an education.

I was dressed in a fine, Italian suit, relaxing in my favorite leather reading chair. On the table beside me, a large snifter of brandy and a fine cigar. Across from me, in my office, the girls were less formally dressed.

Kara, blond, blue-eyed and thinly built was bent over my oak desk. She was wearing white, thigh-high stockings and matching high-heels. And nothing else.

Mona, for her part, was in all black. A black bodice and thong panties. Black nylons and high-heels. Even long, black opera gloves. In one hand was a riding crop, the other had a long, thin pink dildo. The former she had used a few times, as Kara's red ass showed, and the latter was about half-way down the blond's asshole.

The crop went "smack" across the older woman's ass and then Kara cried out, "MORE!"

This is what Kara had wanted. She wanted to be able to give herself over to a lover. To be wild and unbridled. And both of them, were enjoying every last moment of it.

My part was fairly simple. I was just to sit and watch. A wealthy businessman who is paying for his willful wife to be broken by a dominatrix.

Mona pushed another inch into Kara's ass, making her scream.

"Your husband's cock will be much bigger than that!" Mona chastised Kara, "How much will scream then?"

"Oh God," Kara groaned.

Mona turned to me and pulled her long red hair out of her face. It had grown back quite nicely in the months since she'd begun living with me. "Sir. Could you pull out your cock? I don't think your wife realizes what she must do to fully service your manhood down her anus."

I set the brandy and the cigar down and unzipped my slacks. Digging around, I pulled forth my cock, delighted to see both girls lick their lips at the sight of it.

"So you, madam," Mona said, "That cock is twice as thick as this dildo," she pushed it into Kara a little further to impress the point, "And longer!" She unzipped her bodice and let it fall to the floor, releasing her large, perfect breasts. Then Mona shimmied out of her panties so she matched Kara's outfit, black to the blond's white. "Sir, please join me and we'll demonstrate."

"But that's my husband!" Kara protested.

"He'll be your husband when I say you're worthy of him." I was standing next to the desk now and Mona pumped a few squirts of lube into her hands. She rubbed her hands together, then massaged my member, tip to base for a long time. Then she turned around, presenting her open ass to me. "Now sir, go ahead and fuck my ass. Deep and hard, if you please. Your wife needs to be taught a lesson."

"But...but..." Kara whimpered.

"Ugh!" Mona said as I entered her anus. "That's good. Very good, sir!" I gripped her hips and pushed deeper into the teenager's ass. "Oh fuck yes! Madam! You are missing out!"

"I can't watch," Kara said.

"You will kneel, get that dildo all the way in your ass and you WILL watch!" Mona commanded.

"Yes," Kara said in a small voice.

I proceeded to fuck the teenager's ass for a long time until I could feel my climax coming. Mona knew me so well by now, that she could sense it as well.

"Pull...out," she said between thrusts, "And come...on your wife's....face!"

"What?!" Kara asked, but it was too late. My climax was here and would not be held back and more. I pointed my cock at the thin blond's face and let my seed flow. Long, sticky streams of semen ribboned her face as I grunted and swore with delight.

Spent and exhausted, I stumbled back into my chair as Mona proceeded to lick her older lover's face clean of my spunk.

"I think," Kara said panting, "I think I'm getting the hang of this."

Mona smiled and went down between Kara's thighs and began to lick the blond's pussy. A few minutes later, Kara was crying out, her hands full of red curls as she buried the teen's face deep within her folds.

I was starting to feel myself rise again when a knock at the door startled all three of us.

Since I was the closest to being dressed, I pulled my pants back on and closed the office door and answered the front door.

There was a teenage girl standing there looking quite bored. She was older than Mona, but built much the same. Just a little shorter and with a little more curve. Her breasts, clearly a size or two larger than Mona's were pushing out of her sweater. She had long, black hair that cascaded down her back in curls and her skin was a very light olive color.

"Can I help you?" I asked, trying not to stare at the young woman too much.

"Uh, yeah," she said with a slight accent. New York, but not quite. "Is, uh, Mona here? My nana said I should introduce myself." Clearly, she was not on board with her nana's plan. Then it dawned on me who she was.

"Rachael! You're Rivka granddaughter," I said, smiling.

"Yeah," she said with just a hint of a smile.

"I'm Greg. Mona's...out. Yes, out running some errands. I'll send her by when she's not busy. OK?"

"Sounds kinda silly, like a play date."

"Yeah, but she's home schooled and they're aren't any other kids in the building."

"Home schooled?"

"Long story. Transfer issues and whatnot. We just find it suits us better."

"OK, well I'm here for the next month until school gets back in session next year."

"Cool," I said, trying to sound it.

"Yeah, OK, nice to meet you, Greg."

"You too," I said smiling.

"Oh, nice suit, by the way," she said with a smile, "Don't see too many suits like that out west."

"Glad you approve," I said and winked at her.

For a moment, I thought I saw her blush as she ducked back into her Grandmother's apartment across the hallway. I closed the door and rejoined the girls. Kara had just finished satisfying the young woman when I came in.

"So?" Kara asked. Mona was huffing and sweaty on the floor.

"You've got a play date," I said, smiling at Mona.

"Um, OK," Mona said. Her voice was dripping with sarcasm.

It turned out the sarcasm was unnecessary as Mona and Rachael hit it off instantly. I sent the redhead over an hour after Rachael had departed with money to catch a movie and have dinner. The girls were out late and came home laughing like idiots.

They were having so much fun, they asked if Mona could stay the night with Rachael. I didn't see a problem, since they would be right across the hall. It also gave Kara and I a chance for some one-on-one time.

"You like it like that, you slut? You want it good and hard?" I asked, Kara's legs spread open as far as they would go on the couch. I was over her, my cock getting rammed deep inside her wide hole.

"Yes!" She cried out. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder! I want it so god damn hard!"

We'd been drinking most of the evening and watching some hard-core porn for some time, whily we fooled around. That same porn, with a young stud banging the shit out of a pair of twins was still on behind me.

Neither of us were paying it much attention right now.

Kara climaxed, screaming profanities and holding her legs open. After she caught her breath, she spoke: "Give me your cock," she pleaded. "I want to taste you cock and your come!"

I pulled out and she sat up on the couch, scooting to the edge so I could ram my manhood down her throat. She took it greedily, sucking and pumping me.

I was already wound up and it wouldn't be long before I would be coming into Kara's mouth. I had the blond by the back of the head, working myself deep into her when the front door opened and a pair of very shocked teenagers came into view.

I tried to hold it. I really did. But there they were. A pair of big breasted teenager and my hot, horny girlfriend's mouth. It wouldn't have been so bad, but Kara pulled my cock out at just the wrong time.

For the second time that day, I ejaculated onto Kara's face.

"Fuck!" I swore.

"Oh God!" said Kara.

"Shit!" swore Mona.

"Oh, wow," was all Rachael could muster.

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"I can't hear you," Mona sing-songed.

"More! More, mistress, more!" Kara cried out.

While Mona was getting her GED from home, Kara too, was getting an education.

I was dressed in a fine, Italian suit, relaxing in my favorite leather reading chair. On the table beside me, a large snifter of brandy and a fine cigar. Across from me, in my office, the girls were less formally dressed.

Kara, blond, blue-eyed and thinly built was bent over my oak desk. She was wearing white, thigh-high stockings and matching high-heels. And nothing else.

Mona, for her part, was in all black. A black bodice and thong panties. Black nylons and high-heels. Even long, black opera gloves. In one hand was a riding crop, the other had a long, thin pink dildo. The former she had used a few times, as Kara's red ass showed, and the latter was about half-way down the blond's asshole.

The crop went "smack" across the older woman's ass and then Kara cried out, "MORE!"

This is what Kara had wanted. She wanted to be able to give herself over to a lover. To be wild and unbridled. And both of them, were enjoying every last moment of it.

My part was fairly simple. I was just to sit and watch. A wealthy businessman who is paying for his willful wife to be broken by a dominatrix.

Mona pushed another inch into Kara's ass, making her scream.

"Your husband's cock will be much bigger than that!" Mona chastised Kara, "How much will scream then?"

"Oh God," Kara groaned.

Mona turned to me and pulled her long red hair out of her face. It had grown back quite nicely in the months since she'd begun living with me. "Sir. Could you pull out your cock? I don't think your wife realizes what she must do to fully service your manhood down her anus."

I set the brandy and the cigar down and unzipped my slacks. Digging around, I pulled forth my cock, delighted to see both girls lick their lips at the sight of it.

"So you, madam," Mona said, "That cock is twice as thick as this dildo," she pushed it into Kara a little further to impress the point, "And longer!" She unzipped her bodice and let it fall to the floor, releasing her large, perfect breasts. Then Mona shimmied out of her panties so she matched Kara's outfit, black to the blond's white. "Sir, please join me and we'll demonstrate."

"But that's my husband!" Kara protested.

"He'll be your husband when I say you're worthy of him." I was standing next to the desk now and Mona pumped a few squirts of lube into her hands. She rubbed her hands together, then massaged my member, tip to base for a long time. Then she turned around, presenting her open ass to me. "Now sir, go ahead and fuck my ass. Deep and hard, if you please. Your wife needs to be taught a lesson."

"But...but..." Kara whimpered.

"Ugh!" Mona said as I entered her anus. "That's good. Very good, sir!" I gripped her hips and pushed deeper into the teenager's ass. "Oh fuck yes! Madam! You are missing out!"

"I can't watch," Kara said.

"You will kneel, get that dildo all the way in your ass and you WILL watch!" Mona commanded.

"Yes," Kara said in a small voice.

I proceeded to fuck the teenager's ass for a long time until I could feel my climax coming. Mona knew me so well by now, that she could sense it as well.

"Pull...out," she said between thrusts, "And come...on your wife's....face!"

"What?!" Kara asked, but it was too late. My climax was here and would not be held back and more. I pointed my cock at the thin blond's face and let my seed flow. Long, sticky streams of semen ribboned her face as I grunted and swore with delight.

Spent and exhausted, I stumbled back into my chair as Mona proceeded to lick her older lover's face clean of my spunk.

"I think," Kara said panting, "I think I'm getting the hang of this."

Mona smiled and went down between Kara's thighs and began to lick the blond's pussy. A few minutes later, Kara was crying out, her hands full of red curls as she buried the teen's face deep within her folds.

I was starting to feel myself rise again when a knock at the door startled all three of us.

Since I was the closest to being dressed, I pulled my pants back on and closed the office door and answered the front door.

There was a teenage girl standing there looking quite bored. She was older than Mona, but built much the same. Just a little shorter and with a little more curve. Her breasts, clearly a size or two larger than Mona's were pushing out of her sweater. She had long, black hair that cascaded down her back in curls and her skin was a very light olive color.

"Can I help you?" I asked, trying not to stare at the young woman too much.

"Uh, yeah," she said with a slight accent. New York, but not quite. "Is, uh, Mona here? My nana said I should introduce myself." Clearly, she was not on board with her nana's plan. Then it dawned on me who she was.

"Rachael! You're Rivka granddaughter," I said, smiling.

"Yeah," she said with just a hint of a smile.

"I'm Greg. Mona's...out. Yes, out running some errands. I'll send her by when she's not busy. OK?"

"Sounds kinda silly, like a play date."

"Yeah, but she's home schooled and they're aren't any other kids in the building."

"Home schooled?"

"Long story. Transfer issues and whatnot. We just find it suits us better."

"OK, well I'm here for the next month until school gets back in session next year."

"Cool," I said, trying to sound it.

"Yeah, OK, nice to meet you, Greg."

"You too," I said smiling.

"Oh, nice suit, by the way," she said with a smile, "Don't see too many suits like that out west."

"Glad you approve," I said and winked at her.

For a moment, I thought I saw her blush as she ducked back into her Grandmother's apartment across the hallway. I closed the door and rejoined the girls. Kara had just finished satisfying the young woman when I came in.

"So?" Kara asked. Mona was huffing and sweaty on the floor.

"You've got a play date," I said, smiling at Mona.

"Um, OK," Mona said. Her voice was dripping with sarcasm.

It turned out the sarcasm was unnecessary as Mona and Rachael hit it off instantly. I sent the redhead over an hour after Rachael had departed with money to catch a movie and have dinner. The girls were out late and came home laughing like idiots.

They were having so much fun, they asked if Mona could stay the night with Rachael. I didn't see a problem, since they would be right across the hall. It also gave Kara and I a chance for some one-on-one time.

"You like it like that, you slut? You want it good and hard?" I asked, Kara's legs spread open as far as they would go on the couch. I was over her, my cock getting rammed deep inside her wide hole.

"Yes!" She cried out. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder! I want it so god damn hard!"

We'd been drinking most of the evening and watching some hard-core porn for some time, whily we fooled around. That same porn, with a young stud banging the shit out of a pair of twins was still on behind me.

Neither of us were paying it much attention right now.

Kara climaxed, screaming profanities and holding her legs open. After she caught her breath, she spoke: "Give me your cock," she pleaded. "I want to taste you cock and your come!"

I pulled out and she sat up on the couch, scooting to the edge so I could ram my manhood down her throat. She took it greedily, sucking and pumping me.

I was already wound up and it wouldn't be long before I would be coming into Kara's mouth. I had the blond by the back of the head, working myself deep into her when the front door opened and a pair of very shocked teenagers came into view.

I tried to hold it. I really did. But there they were. A pair of big breasted teenager and my hot, horny girlfriend's mouth. It wouldn't have been so bad, but Kara pulled my cock out at just the wrong time.

For the second time that day, I ejaculated onto Kara's face.

"Fuck!" I swore.

"Oh God!" said Kara.

"Shit!" swore Mona.

"Oh, wow," was all Rachael could muster.