<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(163, 143, 132)">Name:</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(163, 143, 132)"> <a class="link link--external" href="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/77/68/c8/7768c85cfe08ed88c5029771a1eaf25a.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Heather Thomas</a><br/>
<b>Location:</b> Beach House -&gt; Downstairs Media Room<br/>
<b>Tagged:</b> <a class="username" data-user-id="34307" data-username="@Colonel_Liam" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/34307/">@Colonel_Liam</a> &amp; <a class="username" data-user-id="41027" data-username="@MsBloom" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/41027/">@MsBloom</a> as Sally <br/>
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Heather had been fairly confident Baxter would rise to the challenge, she read him like an open book, or so she convinced herself.  She was less confident that Sally would go along with it, especially once she saw the size of what they could be, if even briefly, enslaved by.  Of course as Heather believed Sally was much more experienced than she was, she figured she would be a better judge of just how impressive Baxter's erection was, perhaps to Sally he was just average.  She felt the odds were likely better that Sally would do it as she stood behind her, exposing both her breasts then fondling them in front of him.  It felt so good she reflexively thrust her ass back against her new friend, her own hand gripping the the hem of the other girl's shorts for something to hold onto.<br/>
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Baxter had actually offered better terms than she expected, stroking himself, even if half hearted would be some direct stimulation for him, they had a fighting chance.  He also didn't make them NOT cumming part of the deal.  Given how hot Heather already felt, a dampness between her slender thighs already noticeable, she wasn't sure how long she would last herself.  She didn't know of it was performing for an audience or the being with another girl, and frankly she didn't have her wits about her enough to contemplate it seriously.  She just knew she was enjoying herself with Sally and glad for the help in perhaps finally consumating their relationship.  If they were lucky, a few female climaxes might put him over the edge.  When he used the word 'slave' it felt very erotic, she had never been in any kind of dominant.submissive position, but the stories that made her the wettest often involved those themes.  <br/>
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She thought Sally might waver as Baxter put himself on full display when his shorts came off and his thick cock sprang forth, but she agreed.  "Alright."  Heather cheered, bouncing spryly as Sally agreed to the bet, her tits momentarily leaping from her hands in a brief series of peek a boo bounces in front of Baxter.  Heather turned excitedly towards Sally and quickly finished removing the other girl's top.  "Chest bump"  She said, giving Sally a bit more warning this time before throwing herself at the other girl breasts on breasts.  It was something she had seen her brother's do so many times on the rugby field, she had always felt kind of excluded as it wasn't something she would do with her brothers.  <br/>
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"Just a minute though."  She said before agreeing to let Baxter start the timer.  She quickly slid out of her bikini bottom, revealing her pussy, crowned with a small dark patch of hair.  Her thighs so slender that even standing with legs together, one could see her neatly trimmed sex.    "Time is of the essence, these will just get in the way."  She said looking at Sally and tossing the bottoms next to her top.  </span>