The Training of Fallen Angels

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they prepare them for the tasks ahead. There is just one rule, and that is there are no rules. Eat, drink and indulge your every whim; no one will refuse you anything. See – your friend Lisa has got the general idea.’
    Janet looked across at Lisa who was now happily sucking the firm erection presented to her by the young man who had welcomed her so passionately. Janet turned back to face her host with the intention of offering him similar delights, but he merely bowed his head politely and walked away. She watched wistfully as he disappeared through the hedge, then swung round with a new determination and faced the others.
    Most were chatting casually and sipping on cool drinks. A couple of young men were enjoying Lisa’s display avidly, as though waiting their turn. Janet walked over to join Mike at the pool’s edge. He was kissing the Asian girl passionately. Janet could see that he had removed the top half of her bikini and his fingers were worming their way down the back of her trunks whilst she continued to rhythmically pump his erection.
    Janet could see his cock now, long and incredibly thick – just what she needed. Without a word, she knelt at his side and slipped her own hand around the stiff flesh. She copied the young girl’s movements as they expertly massaged Mike’s bone-hard erection. The girl looked at her and smiled, then bent her head and took the bulbous head of Mike’s prick in her small mouth. He lay back on the marble tiles and cradled his head in his hands so that he could watch the two girls work their magic on him. Janet knelt on her hands and knees and rested her head on his thighs. Slowly, she licked his balls and traced their heavy shape within his hairy sac. She was conscious that in this position her pert little bottom would be completely visible to anybody who chose to look, and the knowledge excited her.
    Both she and the other girl continued to pump the long, thick stem of Mike’s cock whilst Janet sucked his plum-sized testicles. She drew one, and then the other into her mouth and bit gently into the flesh. She heard him groan with pleasure. She released her grip of his cock and let his balls slip from her wet lips then drew her tongue upwards along the thick, gnarled shaft and over the gently rubbing fingers of the pretty young girl who immediately moved her head back so that she was licking just the tip of his erection. Janet joined her in lapping around the swollen knob. Their tongues touched and Janet moved forward until their lips met with Mike’s throbbing, wet flesh inside both of their mouths at the same time.
    ‘Oh, man, this is heaven,’ he groaned. The two girls began to rub the long stem again as they kissed each other passionately. Janet sensed that there was someone behind her, and she waited for the familiar touch of a tongue or cock to her wet pussy. None came. Unconcerned for the moment, she carried on sucking the end of Mike’s prick whilst kissing the beautiful, olive-skinned girl. She heard Mike groan again and his thighs stiffened. She rubbed him faster and faster until his thick shaft began to throb heavily and she tasted the saltiness of his cream. She pressed her lips harder against the other girl and they lapped hungrily as more and more of his release filled their mouths. It was like an elixir of lust to Janet. Finally, they allowed Mike’s cock to slip from their lips and kissed each other deeply as though oblivious to his presence. Their tongues circled each other as they lapped up the silky cream from their mouths and swallowed it heavily.
    Janet heard another noise from behind her but there was still no touch to her aching sex. She stopped kissing the beautiful girl reluctantly and looked over her shoulder. One of the male servants was kneeling behind her, resplendent in his uniform of tight cycling shorts and black bow-tie, busily filming their activities with a video camera.
    ‘What the hell are you doing?’ she said, angrily as she swung

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