The Training of Fallen Angels

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end with the tip of her tongue then engulfed as much of him as she could inside her mouth. A servant shuffled to one side and filmed her as she moved her head backwards and forwards whilst cradling Mike’s balls in one hand and rapidly rubbing the girl’s soaked sex with the other. The other man was hammering into her now, and she quickly forgot the cameras.
    She eased the thick cock from her mouth and aimed it deliberately at the young girl’s pussy. Mike slid into her without the slightest difficulty and Janet felt her tongue flicking with increased rapidity against her own clitoris. The sensation of being licked and fucked at the same time was one that she dearly loved and, for a few minutes, she surrendered herself to this delight. The man who was fucking her gripped her buttocks painfully and began to thrust wildly in and out of her soaking sheath until he uttered a long, low groan and pulled from inside her. Janet raised herself slightly and looked under her body to see that the young girl was sucking his throbbing cock voraciously, draining him of every drop of his cream. At the same time, Mike was pumping into her like a madman. Janet looked up at him and pointedly licked her lips. Mike got the message. Suddenly, he pulled his big cock from within the obscenely stretched sheath and gripped it by the root in front of Janet’s face. She grabbed hold of the thick shaft with both hands and clamped her lips over the throbbing flesh, just in time to feel his sperm jetting to the back of her throat.
    She rubbed him furiously and sucked as though her life depended on it until, eventually, he began to soften and he pulled from her. She swallowed the warm mouthful of cream that he had given her, then clambered awkwardly from on top of the exhausted young girl.
    They sat quietly for a while, Mike, Janet and their shared lover. Where the other man had gone was a mystery. Janet couldn’t even remember his face. They watched the Bacchanalia with more than passing interest as they recovered from their strenuous exercise. The party had by now developed into a full-scale orgy. Everywhere she looked Janet could see groups of young people engaged in every form of sexual variation imaginable.
    She glanced around the melée of heaving nakedness and tried to see Lisa. She eventually spotted her walking arm in arm with her dark, handsome lover towards the house. The pair of them looked for all the world like a couple of love-struck newly-weds. Janet’s gaze fell to the man’s lower body, and her eyes feasted on the way his taut buttocks moved as he walked.
    ‘Looks like Paul’s made a hit with your friend,’ said Mike. Janet shrugged. Lisa wasn’t going to be allowed to keep that hunk to herself.
    She pulled herself awkwardly to her feet after disentangling herself from the limbs of the other two. Carefully stepping over the myriad copulating couples, threesomes and even foursomes she eventually arrived at the house. She took a few moments to pull off her stockings and shoes then, satisfyingly naked, she followed the direction that her friend had taken into the relative coolness of the hallway.
    She reached their room quickly and stood by the closed door, listening. The familiar sounds of Lisa’s groans of pleasure came from inside. Janet opened the door quietly and peeked in. She was treated to the delightful view of Paul’s naked bottom thrusting heavily against the supine form of her friend as she lay in the centre of the huge bed. She crept quietly forward and knelt carefully on the edge of the divan behind them. She lowered herself so that she could see Paul’s thick cock plunging in and out of Lisa’s swollen pussy. Lisa herself was groaning quite loudly now, and was clearly getting very close to coming. Paul’s thrusts were long and deep. and each time he rammed his cock home his buttocks rippled enticingly.
    Janet couldn’t resist any longer. She leant forward and ran her tongue wetly over one of the firm, muscular

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