Maid For Trouble #6

As if they'd pre-planned it, the two men quickly had Mary laid out on her back, stark naked and legs spread, and were forcing Harriet's face down between her thighs.

She put up a token resistance, but after a few moments began to reluctantly lick her friend's sopping pussy.

The flavor was musky, slightly sweet and slightly bitter, a combination of flavors that wasn't unpleasant, but wasn't something she would have chosen either.

Still, she got some enjoyment out of watching Mary writhe for her, especially when George kneeled next to Mary and started played with her breasts.

The bed shifted behind Harriet and then Danny was thrusting his cock into her pussy again, making her moan as the turgid length pressed against her swollen tissues.

After a few thrusts, re-wetting his rod, he pulled out and rubbed the head over her asshole.

She let out a muffled squeal, but she couldn't move away, not with her head between Mary's legs.

Mary moaned, her hips thrusting as Harriet cried out into her pussy, Danny's cock pushing into her tiny asshole.

She wasn't an anal virgin, but it had been a long time, and he'd been so mean to the sensitive nerve endings gathered there, they still burned from the swats he'd given that most intimate part of her body.

The stretching burned even worse, but there was nowhere for her to go to escape.

.. and even as the burn increased, so did her arousal and her feeling of helpless submissiveness.

As if seeing her dilemma, George shifted on the bed so that he could reach both girls' breasts.

One hand on Mary's, he reached underneath Harriet to reach hers as well, where they hung beneath her.

He pinched her nipple, distracting her from the pain of Danny's long, slow slide into her burning hole.

As Danny started to thrust, obviously enjoying her discomfiture, Harriet moaned and sobbed into Mary's pussy, licking feverishly in response to the anal-fucking, which was right on the edge of being too uncomfortable to bear.

Her insides cramped slightly, the channel feeling sensitive and tingly, painfully stretched as Danny moved.

He wasn't rough, but he wasn't gentle either.

George's hand on her breast helped, keeping the pain balanced out between the upper and lower half of her body as he roughly twisted her sore nipple.

Harriet's hips started to lift as her muscles adjusted, accepting Danny's cock into her tight back entrance more easily.

It started to feel better. Good. She licked Mary's pussy with increasing intensity as her arousal began to soar.

Danny gripped her hips and started fucking her harder, shoving her face into Mary's pussy as Harriet whimpered and sobbed at the intense sensations wracking her own body.

Fingers tangled in her hair as Mary rubbed her pussy over Harriet's face, pulling her in deeper.

The scent of feminine musk filled Harriet's nostrils as she licked and sucked, crying out whenever Danny thrust particularly hard into her sensitive channel or George gave her nipple a particularly vicious twist.

The sound of Mary's orgasm filled Harriet's ears as Danny's thrusts became wild and wonderfully painful.

Harriet was on the verge of her own climax when he suddenly plunged in deep and she felt his cock filling her bowels with hot liquid.

She moaned in disappointment, her pussy throbbing emptily, her body grasping and milking his cock, trying to get that last little bit of stimulation.

"Please," she begged as Mary pulled away, sated and happy. Danny's cock slipped from her ass. She started to twist around when new hands pushed her back down and she felt George moving into place behind her.

She screamed into the mattress as his cock penetrated her rectum, easily sliding in through Danny's cum, stretching her poor anus even further.

Before, she hadn't really noticed a difference between their cocks; now she could feel that George's was a little bit shorter but also a little bit thicker.

Without preamble, he fucked her ass hard and fast, sending pain and pleasure sizzling through her body in equal measure.

Her hands clutched at the sheets as her body convulsed, her climax ripping through her as George plowed her, hard and rough, abrading already sensitive and chafed tissues.

The ecstasy rolled through her, making her limp and shuddering beneath him, until he lunged forward and emptied himself into her.

Her ass was filled with two loads of cum, the channel smarting as George slowly pulled out.

Shuddering and gasping, Harriet collapsed on the bed, wondering if indulging in the sexual escapades that the rest of the staff got into was worth it.

Between her legs, her pussy felt swollen and satisfied, every feminine part of her body ached in a wonderful way, and her bottom was still on fire.

George caressed it, landing a kiss on each cheek.

"Why don't you ladies take some rest," Danny said, pulling the covers up over her and Mary. Mary snuggled into Harriet, curling around her from behind. "We'll cover for you with Mrs. Figgs."

"Thank you," Mary said happily. Her soft body felt rather nice, Harriet thought muzzily.

"Thank you," she repeated after Mary.

"No, thank you ladies," George said, chuckling as he closed the door. “God, I love working in this house.”

THE END

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