NEIGHBOR AND MAID 4

Confused, scared and feeling trapped, Laura freed one of her
breasts from the restraint of the dress and slowly leaned over.
Lynne Jenkins took the nipple in her mouth. She sucked savagely for a
moment and Laura flinched a little in discomfort. She
then ran her hand up beneath Laura's short skirt as she mouthed
her breast and fingered her pussy through the flimsy nylon
panties. "My, my," she said, "her panties are wet right through."

Laura's panties were wet. She felt a surge of excitement like
she had never imagined as this attractive, well dressed woman
fondled her. Her mind raced and curiously, she wondered if she
dared masturbate when she was next in the kitchen. As she stood
teetering on her high heels, she spread her nylon covered legs
wider apart as Lynne's hands glided from her pussy to caress the
slippery fabric covering her thighs. Laura felt sure that she
could bring herself off in a few seconds, she was so aroused.

"Ok," Lynne said, "under the table and get busy licking, pretty maid."

Laura daintily crouched down, going to her hands and nylon
encased knees to crawl under the table. The full expanse of her
shapely nylon covered legs ending the black leather spike heeled pumps
was fully visable.

"Nice bottom too," Millie said appreciatively, reaching down and giving
her a brisk swat that made her gasp. Carole Ling spread
her own nylon covered legs and Laura stared at her freely
displayed pussy that was split open and waiting in front of
her. The yellow skinned woman was wearing gartered stockings,
but no panties.

"Lick it," Millie ordered. "Serve my guest like a good little maid
servant."

The Oriental woman's smell filed her nostrils as Laura explored
the hot damp lining of her cunt, the juices flowing over her
tongue. Carole pulled the kneeling woman's head forward, and
Laura prodded at her clit and heard her give a deep-throated
whimper of pleasure. Laura put her tongue-tip into the tight
entrance, then, pulling back, lapped at the pussy juice that
flowed more freely in response.

Millie's hand touched her hair in a gesture of approval, of
possession. Laura renewed her probing of Carole, thrusting her
tongue into her canal and vibrating her tongue over her clit.
Laura felt the sensual feel of the woman's nylons on her cheeks
as her legs moved tighter together and then apart in a rhythm
like pattern.

"AahhHHHHHH," Carole panted as her orgasm overtook her.