It took a single, light sucking of her clit to push her over the edge and she felt her orgasm rolling through her. Stella’s wonderful mouth never stopped, lapping at her juices as her fingers rubbed her pussy. Jennifer held her face close to her pussy as her orgasm rocked through her body, keeping her there until she came down, panting. She pulled away from her and looked up, grinning as Stella licked her lips and wiped some of her juices off her face.
“How was it?” Jennifer asked, still grinning.
“Very good,” Mr. Harrison answered for her. Jennifer glanced over at him. His hand was on his dick and precum dripped from the tip. He saw Stella looking at him and smiled as he stood. “It was a good show.”
“I’m glad you liked it, Daddy,” Jennifer giggled as he came up to her. He kissed her lightly, his hand resting around her on her ass.
“Do I get to have a turn with her?” he asked her.
Stella moaned, still on her knees in front of them, but neither Mr. Harrison nor Stella looked at Jennifer, only adding to the charade that Stella seemed to absolutely love. Jennifer kissed Mr. Harrison, letting a hand trail down to his hard dick. she stroked him softly for a moment, pressing it between her hand and her body lightly. Mr. Harrison groaned against her lips, and she let go of his dick after a moment, pulling back and grinning at him. “Only if I get to play, too,” she told him. “Go sit on the couch again, Daddy.”
Mr. Harrison smiled and sat down. She pulled ever so slightly on Stella’s chain, and she whimpered. “Follow me,” she said, stepping forward towards Mr. Harrison. Stella had no choice but to fall onto her hands and crawl after her, hurrying so that the chain wouldn’t pull. Once they were in front of Mr. Harrison, Jennifer sat down on the couch beside him and handed him the chain. “Suck his dick, slut,” she ordered Stella.
She grinned at her and leaned forward, and took his dick into her mouth, licking Mr. Harrison’s dick. Mr. Harrison groaned and made to put his arm around Jennifer, but she shifted, pulling her legs up onto the couch and moving onto her stomach, her head in his lap. His hand ended up on her ass as she licked the tip of his dick. Stella looked at her as they both licked Mr. Harrison’s dick, Stella eyes sparkling as she worked the underside and Jennifer licked the top. Eventually, Stella moved her mouth to his balls, sucking them as Jennifer wrapped her lips around his dick and sucked him. Mr. Harrison’s breathing was hard and his hand moved against Jennifer’s ass, slipping down between her legs so he could rub her slit. Jennifer didn’t know exactly what Stella was doing with his balls, but Mr. Harrison was loving it, and he couldn’t keep himself from thrusting up into her mouth. She took his dick eagerly, hoping he was enjoying having two sets of lips on his hard dick.
After a few moments, his hand moved from her ass up to her hair and he pulled Jennifer back almost roughly. “Stop, Stella,” he ordered as he pulled her away, and she obeyed immediately, sitting back on her knees and looking up at the two of them. Mr. Harrison kissed Jennifer hard, laughing after he pulled back. “I’m not ending this so soon,” he said, and Jennifer grinned, not wanting it to end either.
Stella smiled innocently. “Did we do a good job, sir?” she asked, licking her full lips.
“Very good,” he told her, and she looked incredibly pleased with herself. Jennifer couldn’t help the tingle that ran through her body as Stella smiled, so into playing the submissive slave to her and Mr. Harrison. Stella bit her lip after Jennifer smiled, glancing at her before looking back at him.
“Do I get a… a treat for being good?” Stella asked hesitantly.
Mr. Harrison smiled at her. “I would say you deserve one, but you have to ask Jennifer, remember?”
She looked at Jennifer again, her eyes pleading with her. Jennifer realized that she had been dripping since she had stepped into the room, and her fingers hadn’t even strayed to her pussy. “I think she deserves a treat, Daddy,” Jennifer said. Stella opened her mouth, starting to interrupt, but she kept talking. “But I think first we should take her leash off. I want to play with her breast.”
The smile faded off Stella’s face. Everyone knew taking the clamps off would be painful, but it had to happen sooner or later, and all Jennifer could think about was having Stella’s gorgeous nipples in her mouth. she needed it.
Stella nodded, though obviously nervous. “Yes, ma’am,” she whispered. Jennifer moved off the couch, motioning for Stella to follow her. Mr. Harrison had spread a blanket on the floor of the den before he had let her back in the house, and she was thankful for it. she grabbed a pillow off the couch and threw it down.
“Lie down,” She said. Stella crawled over to the blanket and lay on her back, her breasts up in the air, the silver clamps glinting. Jennifer moved between her legs, holding herself over her. she let her fingers slide along her slit. Stella moaned and she hoped that the pleasure would be enough to distract her as she used her other hand to quickly take the clamp off.
Stella yelped in pain the second it was off and Jennifer dipped her head, soothing her aching nipple with her mouth. Stella squirmed a bit under her, and Jennifer pushed her fingers into her pussy. She sighed in relief and she was shocked at how wet she was — two of her fingers slid inside her easily and her juices were all over her hand within seconds. she pulled her mouth away from her nipple and looked at the other one. she moved her fingers a little bit quicker inside her pussy as she took the other one off.
The other one was a bit tighter, and Stella shrieked when she took it off, her cries still continuing as she lowered her mouth to soothe her other nipple. “You mother-fucking Bitch!” Stella blurted, her hips raising against Jennifer’s hand as she fingered. “FUCK FUCK FUCK!”
“Jennifer, stop touching her.” She pulled back at Mr. Harrison’s order, looking up at him as she tried to ignore Stella’s whimpering under her.
“Did I do something wrong?” Jennifer asked, worried.
He chuckled, standing and moving over to them. “Not you.”
Jennifer moved away from Stella and he pulled her to her feet. Jennifer hadn’t noticed, but Stella had started crying, and Jennifer felt horrible for having to take the clamps off. “I don’t care how much pain you are in, I told you that you were not to insult my Jennifer,” he growled at Stella.
Jennifer felt a tingling wave rush through her when he referred to her as “his Jennifer,” but it was replaced with a bit of dread.
“Daddy, it’s okay, I know she didn’t mean it…” Jennifer said, trying to stick up for her friend.
He looked at her, shaking his head. “You know what happens when you don’t obey. There is always a punishment for disobeying an instruction.” he reminded her.
Stella looked at Jennifer, her eyes wide, but she couldn’t bring herself to stop Mr. Harrison from doing whatever he wants to do to her. She dosen’t want her friend to get hurt. Harrison sat on the chair he had brought from the kitchen and pulled Stella over his lap.
Jennifer sensed what Harrison wanted to do. He wanted to spank her. She felt relaxed and somehow, nice. She wanted to see him spank her, and she knew she would enjoy it, but she was still a bit nervous.
His hand rubbed her ass, and she bit her lip as his fingers trailed along her crack. Without warning, he drew his hand back and smacked her ass three times, hard, the slapping sound filling the room. Stella bit her full lip, and she could tell she was trying not to cry out, though a small whimper escaped her throat. After hearing it, Mr. Harrison repeated his actions. Even from across the room, she could see Stella’s ass turning red from his spanking.
“Come here, Jennifer,” he said, and she shook her head.
“I don’t want to hit her,” Jennifer said.