MIRIAM<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Good call Miriam, I could use a cold drink."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I smiled at him cheekily and popped the cork, so to speak, and poured myself a goblet of the foaming white bubbly. As I sipped my drink I looked at him over the rim of my glass with serious eyes, the foam of the champagne momentarily gathering on my upper lip before I ran my tongue along, licking it off. I slowly raised an eyebrow,<strong>"And I could use a hot one."</strong><br/><br/>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Avatar_Black_20.jpg)<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Does Roger get some release soon?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I poured a second glass and a third, taking them over. I tilted first one to Roger's lips, letting him drink. By now Claudia looked close to collapse, we'd been whipping and electrocuting her for the best part of an hour now and it looked like she'd had enough, her body was jerking more and more feebly and her moans and whimpers were growing weaker. She was, I noted, still gushing juice like a sex-mad female Niagara which was reassuring.<br/><br/><strong>"I think we'll be finishing soon Roger, I'll get Tiffany to take Claudia back to the dorm and help her settle in. Then I think a dip in the tub and something to eat might be a good idea, don't you agree?"</strong>I glanced down at his tented trousers with this last remark, knowing exactly what I wanted for starters.<br/><br/>I gave him a nice deep kiss, grinding one thigh between his legs then winked and retreated back towards the piano stool,<strong>"Take Claudia down and ungag her, I think she's had enough fun for today,"</strong>I called back over my shoulder.<br/><br/>I reached Ari and lifted in turn the other glass to his mouth, letting him drink. He was now happily embedded fully into Tiffany and the buxom redhead was grunting and groaning happily as his huge length ploughed her steadily, her big bottom wobbling each time he drove into her to the hilt. He wasn't yet working up to even half speed though given his absence from Baudelaire's he might peak sooner rather than later. I'd used Tiffany enough times with my strapon of course so I knew how deceptively tight her body was, not slack like you might expect from such a voluptuous girl. She was still only seventeen of course and while she received fuckings here on a daily basis she also enjoyed a strict exercise regime that kept her muscles, both external and internal, well toned.<br/><br/><strong>"Take your time, darling, but when you're done, we'll have a break and something to eat, unless you want to take Mio away and give her a treat that she's been denied this last eight days."</strong>I put down his glass in the dip of Mio's back, she'd know that to drop it would result in a vicious punishment. Then to add to her misery, the fingers of that hand teased up her honey-sticky thigh and began to press up and down the sopping wet furrow of her bulging panties. She grunted and mewled piteously and hung her head, I slid my fingers lower and skated over her swollen nub, torturing her gently and insidiously towards a climax she knew wouldn't be allowed. The crystal goblet on her back swayed but didn't fall.