Chapter 9

"My lovely Monica..." Madame Bayer murmured caressing the large teats of the fair mannequin... "Please be a good girl and suck my buttocks. I can't enjoy myself unless I'm had from both sides. I need two. And besides Monica you know how to perform your task so well."

"With the greatest pleasure Corrine," ~nd the redheaded lovely knelt at the ass of the great lady.

The spectacle which was given by the two women was truly extraordinary. The first, large, powerful, standing with her breasts thrust forward and her rear arched and the second, fiery,titties and nervous thighs bent in such a way that one could not see her head, but only the V-shaped fleece she exposed between her two legs.

I could guess when Monica reached the aperture of Mrs. Bayer's ass-hole. Corrine tightened up with joy and Monica lapped away like a dog licking the platter clean. She must have found the rear end to her liking, and gave real happiness to her boss who was moaning with delight.

But Mrs. Bayer did not allow me to merely assist at this spectacle and with her two hands she pushed my head down toward her hairy cunt.

"What are you thinking about, darling?... Do what you were doing before..."

I was too feverish to refuse the job which presented far greater joy than pain. My mouth covered the same area as before and my tongue caressed her viginal lips.

Taken from the two sides, the boss of the greatest of all London's negligee factories boiled and puffed without regaining her senses.

As for myself I was having a double pleasure.

First of all, I was watching two women going through a ritual which I had never seen before, and secondly, it was the first time that I had ever lapped up a clitoris in such a way as this. And her clitoris tasted like chewing-gum mixed with a grain of coffee. Besides I was beginning to discover her sensual rhythm and her heights of voluptuousness. Corrine was besides herself. She couldn't utter a word or command her reflexes. She was capable of only moaning and wailing in the throes of animal delight. And soon, something of an extaordinary nature happened.

While I was sucking the sex of the celebrated Mrs. Bayer, my sex was not touched, that is, not used at all. I was too busy with my chores to think of this lack. It is true that when I suck off the dick of a man, I am usually caressed and fingered. But this time I so lost myself in the fascination of the scene before my eyes that I forgot this pleasing sensation.

However, while I was penetrating the vagina of my employer, someone crept toward my posterior and began to nibble at my lower belly.

The licking and caresses continued.

I looked around and found that it was. the charming brunette, Simone, who was lying on the plush carpet between her boss and myself in order to suck my pussy. Madame Bayer was quite able to contemplate this little scene which I don't think displeased her. And since she encouraged her employee, I was sure that she was the one who designated the roles.

"Very good, Simone... You're superb... Lick her cunt... I love to see it... She is going to savor my pussy and at the same time you have hers..."

Madame Bayer was literally out of this world and her excitement increased considerably. Simone had a powerful tongue which penetrated quite far. In spite of the many times I have been made love to in that manner, I had never encountered such a splendid master of this particular talent.

I responded by rolling my belly and her caresses were repeated one after the other. Mrs. Corrine Bayer revealed her true age by her perversity and her need of special means of stimulation and yet this did not appear to be sufficient enough for her.

"Your tongue isn't enough, Monica, to bring me to a climax. My behind is suffering. Your licking is too weak forme.."

Corrine was criticizing us in the same way she would have criticized our negligee or the way we were wearing it. She needed something else and did not hesitate to ask for it. Her pleasure was her solo concern.

"Monica go and look for the rubber prick in the bureau and then come quickly and shove it up my ass..."

Her employee did not have to be told a second time. She took away her mouth from her exotic rear-end and went after the instrument as ordered.

She came back with a belt tied around her waist and a big rubber tool which resembled a man's prick attached. A few seconds later she ripped into the burning ass of the merchant of lingerie, whose breath was cut off because of the sharp pain. After all,that hard rubber tool was rather large and thick...

"Nothing can take the place of men," she sighed.

Monica attacked her with the rubber pecker.

I could quickly see the difference between the instrument and the usual tactic of the tongue. With this artful tool, Mrs. Bayer shouted with joy and her belly did full circles in her sexual dream of plenty.

I had to repeat my caressing all the while the tool was being shafted in the rear of the famous lady. I succeeded in the regularity of my laps and licks in spite of the cyclone that was going on over my head. All the while Simone was at my cunny faithfully sucking away.

I would have come quite quickly due to this new initiation and Madame Bayer's startling mannequins, but Corrine was measuring the problem of an affair well-balanced and well-orchestrated. Fortunately Corrine has as many solutions as problems and that gave some sauce to the heated brew. She asked another of her many models -this time a brown haired girl whose name was Christine -to go ana seek another rubber cock in order to take me frou behind. To be taken both from behind and in front, put me in a state of panic but the pitch of my excitatic?.. was so high I really desired the new idea.

My visual attraction must have elated Mrs. Bayer for she turned to a bubbling volcano that was welling up by the second... She was on the verge of coming.

"Here it comes... I can't hold back any longer You're driving me mad... I'm letting myself go... Here it is... Oh my angels... I'm commmmiiiinnnng!!"

And with a somersault, she braced herself and emptied her entire being. She was prettier at that moment than at any time I had seen her. Her body was luxurious and svelte and her breasts were heav¯ and imposing. A sheet of perspiration covered hCi magnificent body.

When I looked up at her hole and saw a million cascades there, I could no longer retain myself and !, in turn, discharged.

A last cry and I fell on Simone's head who wacontinuing to lick at my sex lips. For a few minutesshe chewed into my sex and then began to trembk from head to toe. She had attained her pleasure too.