The Inner Massage (part 1)
written by:
SpankerSam

The Inner Messages!

Betty was a very successful stockbroker. As a Black woman she had clawed and scraped her way to get where she was now. At 43 she had over a million dollars under investment. But right about now she didn't feel so successful.

Looking out the window pass her computer screen she spied the thermometer. It was 93 degrees. It was 5pm and the temperature wasn't going to go much lower. Drops of sweat dripped off her chin and fell down in the cleavage of her blouse. Looking at the thermometer also gave her a look at the car that sat in her driveway. Seeing that car always made her grit her teeth.

5 months earlier the car that sat in the driveway was a top of the line Mercedes Benz. She had bought it to celebrate her having reached the one million-dollar mark. That car had been her joy for one month. Then her world changed. In one brief moment she lost her car, lost her boyfriend and was cast into a world of depression.

It was 2am when the phone shook her from a light sleep. Her car had been involved in an accident and they needed her there at the scene. Not having a car, she ran to the house of her neighbors and friends, John and Sarah.

With her banging on the door the way she had, she should not have been surprised when they opened the door and were not really dressed. In her mind she saw the big bulge in John's pajamas and the pointed nipples that showed thru Sarah's filmy negligee. They threw on clothes and drove her to the scene.

Betty looked at her baby. It sat against the tree, the front crushed and crumpled. But it was when the policeman took her aside that things grew much worse. Her fiancé of 14 months had already been taken to the hospital. She wanted to rush to the hospital but the policeman said he needed to talk to her first. He told her that there were two people in the car when it hit the tree. Both of them had to be taken to the hospital.

It seemed that her fiancée was driving while the female passenger was giving him a blowjob. When he hit the tree, she bit his dick and nearly bit through it. She was taken to the hospital with back and neck injuries. He was suffering from massive blood loss due to the injury.

When they arrived at the hospital Barry her fiancée was in the operating room so she couldn't see him. But when she saw the woman who was in the car with him she freaked. Sitting with her neck in a collar was her secretary.

They looked at each other and the other woman began to cry as Betty with tears running down her own eyes turned and told John and Sarah to take her home. When they asked what about Barry, she snapped he could die for all she cared.

That had been 4 months ago. Betty had buried herself in her work. And it was beginning to show in her looks and attitude. The heat had been pressing down on her part of the state for almost a month with no end in sight. Along with that, her central air had broken down and it would be another two days to get the part needed.

The sound of the fan didn't drown out the soft music coming from John and Sarah's backyard. She could hear them splashing around in their pool. Their happiness only made her feel that much more miserable.

The words on the screen began to blur and she realized she was crying again. She did this a lot now. It was due partly from self-pity and partly from sexual frustration.

"Hey girlfriend, they didn't fix you chiller yet?" Betty turned and looked at Sarah. Sarah never knocked. She opened the door and just walked in. She used to joke that she often caught the most delicious sights that way. She looked at Betty and walked over to her.

"OK! We've put up with this long enough. Grab a suit and come go swimming." Betty shook her head no. But Sarah was not going to be put off this time. "Either come now or I crash your hard drive. If you won't have a swim, come and have a cool drink with us." Sarah pulled Betty from the chair and pulled her protesting to the yard next store.

John, water dripping from him as he pulled himself from the pool came over to give her a hug. Being wet, he hugged her tight and she laughed as she pushed him away.

"See Sarah. I told you she could still laugh without dying." Betty couldn't help but see the big bulge in his tight swim briefs. Damn but he must be long when he gets hard. The thought surprised her and she tore her eyes away from him. But not before he noticed and looking at Sarah, he saw that she had noticed also.

They made her a drink and Sarah asked how things were going. When she found out that Betty was having trouble sleeping she went into the house and returned with a stack of CDs. "Play these before you go to bed and let them play while you're asleep and I guarantee you'll sleep like a baby. They're relaxation CDs that John had made for me when I had trouble sleeping. Take a nice hot bath or shower and then a glass of brandy and you're asleep in no time."

They sat and Betty had a few drinks and ate some of the delicious salad Sarah had made. Then she said she had a big meeting tomorrow afternoon and was going to turn in early. She picked up the CDs and left.

She turned on the CD player and put all five CDs for random play. Even with the stifling heat, she took a hot shower and got a glass of brandy. Listen to the low soft music seemed to soothe her somewhat. By the time Betty was ready to try and get some sleep, the brandy, hot shower and music had her in a mellow mood.

Betty really didn't like playing with herself. She always thought that that was the act of a desperate woman. But tonight she had an itch. Her mind kept going back to the sight of John's big bulge. How long and fat did it get when he was hard? Sarah with her slim body must have a very full ride from a dick that big.

She chided herself for thinking about her friend this way. But even as she did, she could feel the moisture build between her thighs. Her nipples began to tingle and her hand slipped down between her thighs. She gasped as her finger touched her slit. She couldn't believe how wet she was.

The soft music seemed to be urging her to go further. The soft incessant rhythm was like the soft moans of a woman making love. What Betty didn't know was that buried in the tracks of the music was just that.

John had made those CDs with buried subliminal tracks of suggestive thoughts and the sounds of him and Sarah making love. Even Sarah had helped by talking about how John used his dick on her. How she sucked it for hours and his desire to tongue fuck her constantly. John and Sarah enjoyed every act of sexual pleasure both normal and perverse. And it was all there buried in the music of those CDs.

Betty closed her eyes and allowed her fingers to play in the lips of her wet pussy. In her half-sleep mind, she saw herself standing in a room watching her two friends making love. She worked her fingers in and out of her pussy as she watched John slowly working his long fat dick in and out of Sarah's holes.

Betty's eyes snapped open. She didn't know where she was right away. She looked around expecting to find herself standing in her friend's bedroom watching them fuck. Her fingers were buried deep within her pulsing pussy and she jerked them out like her pussy was a trap waiting to snap shut.

The crème that clung to her fingers was thick. The scent of her sex was strong in the air of the room. The thoughts that lingered about her friends scared her. She had always thought of them as good friends. Now she thought of them as potential sex partners.

With shaky hands she picked up the glass of water that sat near her bed. She drank it all and placed the glass on the table. Then she lay back down. The soft music of her stereo played on. Betty lay there and listened to the soft wail of a sax. She couldn't understand how she had gotten on the subject of John and Sarah. The constant throb of the music matched the throbbing of her pussy lips.

Next door, John and Sarah lay in bed catching their breath. Sarah sighed as she reached over and squeezed John's soft dick. "The way you fucked me you must have been thinking about Betty?"

John turned and looked at his wife. "I couldn't believe it when you gave her those CDs. I made them for fun. The first time you gave them to Julia I thought it was a joke. Then I found her on her knees sucking your pussy and I knew you wanted her pussy like I did."

Sarah smiled as she felt her husband's dick twitch. "Admit it honey, you'd like to push this fat dick into her pussy. And if I was there licking her cunt to get her wet and ready, I bet you'd have her begging for it after a few strokes."

John chuckled this time. "Yea! Just like Julia begged me to fuck her when she looked up and saw my hardon. Do you think she listened to them?"

Sarah got one of those mischievous looks on her face. "Let's find out." She grabbed up the phone and called Betty's number. When the phone rang, Betty was working her dildo in and out of her pussy. She was calling out John's name as she pushed the dildo deep in her cunt.

The phone shook her from her dreams. She grabbed up the receiver. "He... he... hello?"

Sarah turned and looked at John smiling. "Betty are you ok? I couldn't sleep so I took a walk in the backyard. I heard soft moaning coming from your bedroom window."

Betty looked down at the dildo still stuck halfway in her cunt. "Oh Sarah, no, ah no, it was just a dream I guess. I think I woke myself up."

Sarah smiled as she felt John's dick throb in her hand. "That must have been some dream girlfriend. It sounded like you had a yard of dick up that pussy. I'm afraid I stood and listened for a while and you sounded so strange I had to come home and call. Well if you're sure you're ok, fine. But listening to you made me antsy. Now I'll go wake John up and give him some attention. Goodnight Betty."

Sarah laid the phone gently in the cradle. She looked at John and her eyes sparkled with her contained lust. "I could hear the music playing in the background. And from the way she sounded when she answered the phone, I think our sweet friend was treating her pussy to some nice attention."

John smiled as he pulled Sarah down on his hard throbbing dick. "Mmmm! I think she's gonna be ready for you tomorrow." As Sarah's hot pussy engulfed his dick John moaned. "Don't get so hot that you scare her away. I want her thinking about letting me fuck her for awhile."

Sarah couldn't answer him. She had all 9 inches buried in her throat. But it was when John was ramming his long fat dick up her tight ass that she came screaming into the pillow.

In her own bedroom Betty was as confused as ever. Hearing Sarah's voice on the phone had given her pussy such a jolt. And then, to hear Sarah saying that she was hanging up to give John some attention! Betty could only imagine the kind of attention that the sexy woman would be giving John's enormous dick. Thinking these thoughts caused her hands to stray back down to her pussy. She eased off to sleep only after bringing herself to a moaning, thrashing climax with her fingers.

John left for work early the next morning and as had been her custom for a long time, Sarah dressed in a housecoat and headed for Betty's house. She walked in and found the woman sitting at the table sipping a cup of coffee. She walked up behind Betty and placed her hands on Betty's shoulders. She squeezed both shoulder blades and softly began to talk to the woman.

"So, did the tapes relax you enough to sleep? Aren't they great? I use them whenever I have trouble sleeping. Hey girlfriend, how come you so tense?"

Betty sighed. "I tried to relax but it didn't do too much good. I had pieces and bits of dreams that kept me up all night."

Sarah was slowly massaging Betty's neck and shoulders. "What kind of dreams honey?"

Betty sighed again. "Oh you know? The I haven't been fucked and I'm frustrated kind."

Sarah smiled to herself. She had never heard Betty talk like this to her before. She leaned down and whispered into the woman's ear. "Don't you have a girlfriend's best friend? I use mine whenever John is out of town."

Betty knew that Sarah was talking about a dildo or vibrator. She blushed even though Sarah couldn't see it. "Yea I have one. I even tried to use it last night but it didn't work. I woke up even more frustrated than before."

Sarah could hear the trembling tone in the woman's voice. With her head still lowered to Betty's ear she talked soothingly to the woman. "When I was in college, my room mate and I would relax each other before any major test. We became very good at it. I bet I could relax you to the point that you could get a half hour sleep that felt like hours."

With that Sarah grabbed Betty's hand and pulled her from the kitchen chair. Betty half protested as Sarah dragged her along to her bedroom. Then she pushed her face down on her bed. "Sarah really, I don't think this is necessary."

Ignoring the protesting woman, Sarah began to massage Betty's legs. With strong sure fingers, Sarah squeezed and kneaded the skin and muscles. Betty wanted to stop her, but the feeling of those hot hands rubbing and squeezing her legs began to feel good.

As Sarah's hands worked further up Betty's thighs, Sarah grew more excited. Seeing the creamy skin exposed more and more, as she pushed the housecoat higher, caused the juices of her own pussy to leak. By the time her fingers were inches from Betty's panty covered ass, she could feel the other woman growing excited too.

Betty didn't realize that she had been pushing her ass back to try and meet Sarah's fingers. Sarah shifted and moved further up on the bed. She eased the housecoat off Betty's arms and then eased the bra straps off her shoulders.

With the same sure movements, Sarah worked the muscles in Betty's shoulders. She had straddled the woman and was sitting lightly on Betty's soft ass. Betty grew more relaxed but also grew more excited. She could feel the heat coming from Sarah's panty covered cunt as it touched her ass. She would ease her ass up to touch it as Sarah leaned in to massage her shoulders. When Sarah told her to turn over, Betty did so reluctantly. She knew that her nipples were hard and she could feel the wetness in her panty.

Sarah ignored the obvious excitement of the woman and massaged her shoulders. All the time, trying to hide her own growing need. She reached over and grabbed a bottle of lotion. Putting a little on her hands, she began to work it into Betty's skin.

When she pushed the bra up and off Betty's titties, the woman just lay there with her eyes closed. Sarah gave those beautiful orbs a quick look and began to rub her hands around the breast flesh. She didn't dare let her fingers stray up to those pointed nipples. As she squeezed and worked the flesh, she could hear the barely audible whimpers of Betty.

She smiled as Betty kept trying to arch her chest to get Sarah's hands to touch her nipples. But Sarah had a deeper plan. She shifted again and let her hands work lower. Betty was sorely disappointed. She had wanted to have Sarah rubbing and squeezing her sensitive nipples. Her pussy was throbbing. All the thoughts she had last night of Sarah licking and sucking her pussy and of doing the same thing to her were back with a vengeance.

Sarah moved down to her legs having skipped over Betty's hips and throbbing pussy. Starting from the ankle, she worked slowly up the leg until her fingers barely touched the crotch of Betty's panty. With each touch, Betty would draw in her breath.

She never knew when it happened but feeling Sarah gently shaking her awake eased her from the dreamy state she had fallen into. Betty looked at the clock and realized it was an hour since the massage had started. She felt great. She must have fallen asleep and Sarah was telling her it was time to get up.

What Betty didn't know was that as she slept, she played with her pussy. And Sarah, sitting in a chair looking at her was busy working her own fingers in and out of her hot pussy too. "Sarah that felt great. When did I fall asleep?"

Sarah laughed. 'By the time I got to your knee, you wore snoring. Tell you what! Tonight John goes to play cards, drink and watch porno flicks with his buddies. I'm gonna give you a massage women pay thousands of dollars for in the fancy salons. That will make you sleep all night and half of tomorrow. Since its Saturday anyway, you can use the rest."

Betty watched as Sarah turned and walked out the room. She heard the door close and then she was left with her silence and her thoughts.

Sarah walked in the door and as soon as it was closed, she ran to her room. Grabbing her dildo, she stood with her legs apart and shoved it pass her panty up into her sopping pussy. Watching Betty run her fingers up and down her slit as she slept had caused the woman to almost go mad with desire.

She had to hold back to stop herself from giving her pussy a hard fast fingering. But she knew she would not have been able to remain silent. But tonight would be different. Tonight she would not only get to touch that sweet pussy; Betty would be begging her to do anything to it. Sarah was so into her orgasm, she didn't notice the gobs of thick cum that dripped from her pussy and splattered on the rug.

As Betty dressed and prepared to go to work, her mind was filled with thoughts of John slowly working his nine-inch dick in and out of her pussy as Sarah made love to her mouth and tits. She couldn't imagine how she knew that John had nine inches.

She didn't remember ever asking Sarah such a personal question. But all day long as she tried to concentrate, her thoughts kept going back to Sarah and John ravishing her body. By the time she was closing things down to go home, her pussy was throbbing in anticipation of tonight's massage by Sarah.

At 7pm, she walked over to Sarah's and like she always did she let herself in and walked thru the house to the backyard. Sarah was in a very revealing halter and tight shorts as she stood with her back to the woman. Betty took a few minutes to admire her friend. The shape of her thighs, the small round ass blended together to give her a shiver.

Sarah had dressed to entice Betty and she stood still allowing the woman to admire her. She turned around and smiled at her friend. "I heard you come in and knew you would find me here. I thought a light dinner of grilled chicken and salad would be enough. Pour yourself a glass of wine."

Betty picked up a glass and poured. She stood sipping the wine watching Sarah cook their dinner. Those tight shorts left nothing to the imagination. Betty could see that they were tight enough to reveal that Sarah wore no panties.

Betty almost gasped when Sarah turned around and the way the seam pulled up, Betty could see Sarah's fat swollen pussy lips outlined thru the material. Letting her eyes travel higher, she saw that Sarah wore no bra. She couldn't believe how much the woman's nipples stuck out. She laughed. "If you went outside wearing those pants, you'd cause a lot of accidents."

Sarah laughed back at her. "If John caught me wearing these pants outside the privacy of my own backyard, he'd strip me naked and whip my ass." Betty laughed at her. "Don't laugh girlfriend. He did just that the first time I wore them to the store."

Still laughing Betty set her glass down. "Sarah you lie like a cheap rug." Sarah turned the chicken and closed the grill. Then she sat in a lounge chair and told Betty to have a seat.

"No Betty, I'm not kidding. John warned me about wearing anything like this in public. I had to run to the store to get some wine and thought I could do it before he came home. When I got back he was in the driveway. He grabbed me and took me to the bedroom. Pulling down my pants, he must have spanked me for 15 minutes. I remember crying as his huge palm slapped my ass again and again. Then he pulled me to my hands and knees and fucked me harder than ever before. Now sometimes when I want to really get a rise out of him, I'll park and wait until he gets home. Then I'll drive up wearing something like this." The woman gave a wicked smile. "Works every time!"

Betty laughed but inside she was seething. Unknown to Sarah, Betty had enjoyed getting spanked. But it had been so long ago that she had grown weary looking for a partner who understood her need. It seemed that everything Sarah did or said only enflamed her more.

They had their dinner talking about nonsensical things, laughing and drinking wine. "What time will John be home?" Without looking up Sarah tried to talk with a mouthful of chicken. "Tmmmorrroooowwww! He calls this his recharge. They usually play and drink all night and sleep it off for part of the next day. They had it here four weeks ago. Honey! There's nothing like waking up to the snores and farts of six drunks spread all over your living room."

They laughed and continued to drink as the sun slipped over the horizon. Sarah got up and went into the house. Betty couldn't help but watch her small ass sway as she walked. After a few minutes, Sarah came out. "The Jacuzzi is almost ready."

Betty looked up at her friend in a near panic. "I didn't bring a bathing suit."

Sarah laughed. "It's only you and me. What the hell do you need a bathing suit for? Or maybe you're one of those secret he/shes?" She lifted the hem of Betty's housecoat. "You hiding a dick under there?"

Betty slapped at her hand. "If I was, I'd love it when someone told me to go fuck myself." The girls laughed hysterically. Sarah shut the lights to the patio and closed the door after they walked in the house. She grabbed another bottle of wine. They had already finished one bottle.

When they walked into the bathroom Betty was taken back. Instead of the harsh glow of lights, there was the soft glow of candles. The sweet smell of body oil came from the swirling waters in the tub.

"Welcome to Sarah's Salon. Here we pamper you with a nice relaxing soak in a hot Jacuzzi. Followed by the most intensive relaxing rubdown you've ever had. We guarantee you'll sleep like a baby or triple your money back." Betty couldn't help but laugh at the seriousness of her friend.

"Now! Since we aim to please, you will not be allowed to do anything yourself. From the moment you entered the salon doors, you've turned yourself over to our helping hands. Please stand perfectly still Madam while I prepare you for the Jacuzzi."

Betty took a sip from her glass and handed it to Sarah. Sarah sipped from her own glass then placed both glasses on the side of the tub. With deft fingers, Sarah slowly unbuttoned Betty's housecoat. She slipped the coat from Betty's body and laid it on the chair. Then she turned the woman around and unsnapped her bra.

Instead of just pulling the straps off, Sarah eased them off Betty's shoulders. She didn't let the bra fall; she reached around and slowly peeled it off Betty's tits. Feeling the woman's soft hands touching and caressing her skin, Betty shivered. Behind her Sarah smiled. This was going to be easy.

Betty was already primed from being so frustrated. And having listened to the subliminal messages on the CDs she was ready for anything to happen. Deep down inside Betty hoped that this would turn into more than just a bath and massage.

Betty stood still as Sarah's hands squeezed her shoulders where the bra straps had dug into the soft skin. Then she let her hands brush the sides of Betty, as they slid down to her panty. Slowly working her fingers inside the elastic, Sarah eased the panty down Betty's legs. When she was ready to step out of them, she had to hold onto Sarah's shoulder to steady herself. Sarah was kneeling directly before her and when Betty held her, the woman leaned forward. Betty shivered as she felt Sarah's breath on her thigh very close to her wet pussy.

Standing up, Sarah held Betty's hand as she helped the woman step into the tub. Then she handed Betty her glass. Betty gulped from her glass. She had to stop the rapid beating of her heart.

"You relax and soak Madam. Sarah will go and bring you the chilled fruit for your pleasure." Sarah disappeared out the door and Betty lay back in the tub. Her senses were reeling. Her nipples were like tiny rocks and her pussy was throbbing so hard it hurt. She closed her eyes and relaxed in the swirl of the hot water.

"Don't open your eyes, but stick out your tongue." Betty did as she was told. She felt something cold that tasted of chocolate. She licked it slowly. As she licked, Sarah slid more of it into her mouth. Whatever it was, it was oblong in shape.

As it slipped between her lips, Betty began to suck on it. Sarah worked it in and out the same way John would work his dick. Betty, her eyes closed tight, was getting very turned on. Her hand had slipped down between her thighs and she was slowly stroking her pussy lips.

Sarah worked more of the chocolate covered banana into Betty's mouth. Seeing how delicately the woman sucked it, Sarah's pussy grew wetter. She couldn't wait to see her sucking John's dick as he worked it deeper and deeper into her mouth.

Sarah was slowly working 6 inches of covered banana into Betty's mouth. Betty was openly stroking her pussy, slipping fingers in and out as she moaned. When Sarah pulled the banana from Betty's mouth the woman kept her mouth open as she moaned.

Sarah slipped her hands in the water and slowly pulled Betty's hands from between her thighs. "Easy girlfriend, we got all night to get you nice and relaxed."

The hot tub coupled with the strong wine and Betty's heightened sexual senses had worked to overcome her inhibitions. She smiled up at her friend. "If you open a real salon, I'll be your best customer. What were you slipping in my mouth? It tasted delicious."

Sarah held up the banana. Betty almost blushed when she saw the ring of moisture that showed how much she had throated. She took the banana out of Sarah's hand and offered it to the woman.

Sarah never took her eyes off of Betty's as she allowed the woman to slowly fuck the banana deep in her throat. Betty gasped, as Sarah was able to take about 8 inches easily.

Betty slowly fucking Sarah's mouth with the banana just like Sarah had done to her. And she wasn't shocked or surprised when Sarah began to stroke and pinch her own nipples. Betty pulled the banana out of Sarah's mouth and smiled at her.

"You really know how to swallow a banana don't you?"

Sarah's hand was up underneath the halter and she was pulling her nipple. "If John shoved nine inches of hard dick in your mouth every night, you'd be able to take it all too. Come on, its time to wash you up."

Sarah picked up the small sponge and after lathering it up began to wash Betty. Betty allowed the woman to wash her upper body. When Sarah took extra care washing her tits, Betty moaned. Then she stood and Sarah began to wash her lower body.

Starting at her feet, Sarah washed her way up Betty's trembling body. When Betty opened her thighs to allow the woman to wash her pussy she waited with her eyes closed. When she didn't feel Sarah's hands she opened her eyes.

Sarah had waited for that moment to push her finger up Betty's cunt. Betty's eyes grew wide and she moaned loud. She stood still as Sarah rubbed her pussy with the sponge. With each rub, Sarah pushed her fingers in and out of Betty's cunt.

Sarah couldn't have hid her own growing excitement if her life had depended on it. And her friend's sudden loss of inhibitions only enflamed her growing lust.

Betty wanted to cum. She even lifted one leg and placed it on the rim of the tub to give Sarah better access. She reached up and pushed the halter-top above Sarah's tits.

Sarah couldn't believe the amount of crème that oozed from between Betty's pussy lips. She didn't want to waste it so she slipped her fingers out. "No Sarah! Don't stop yet."

Sarah smiled. "Don't worry girlfriend, I'm only starting." Sarah finished washing Betty's front. When the woman turned around, Sarah washed her back. When she started to wash between Betty's ass cheeks, she had to keep telling the woman to relax.

Betty felt the tip of Sarah's finger as it pushed into her asshole. She opened her mouth to breathe thru it and tried to relax. "Oh Betty! You're so tight! Haven't you ever been ass fucked before?"

Just hearing the words caused Betty to moan. That was always considered to be the forbidden sex. But she had always wondered how it would feel. The women in the videos always looked like they enjoyed it so much.

"Do you? Do you take it up the ass?" Sarah smiled as she watched her finger slide in and out of Betty's ass. She dare not shove it in too deep just yet.

"John loves to make me moan and beg as he shoves that monster cock up my ass. I can't get enough of it. I love to get ass fucked." Hearing Sarah talk about how much she loved it made Betty want to feel it even more. Sarah had worked about three inches into Betty's ass and decided to wait. She eased her finger out and finished washing the woman.

Betty rinsed off under the cool shower. Then Sarah toweled her dry. Leading Betty into her bedroom, she lay the woman down on the king-sized bed. She took oil and began to rub it into Betty's skin.

Starting at her feet, Sarah worked her way up to Betty's gaping pussy. This time she openly stroked it as she massaged the oil in. Betty lay there with her knees bent and her legs open. She lay propped up on the pillows wantonly watching her friend finger her hungry cunt.

Betty had grown more daring. She slid her hands down her stomach and spread her pussy lips wide for Sarah's fingers. "Did John really spank you?"

Sarah was using two fingers to slowly fuck Betty. "John took me to the bedroom and jerked my shorts off. I didn't wear panties so he just pulled me across his knee. He told me he had warned me and that was when I felt the first slap. At first it hurt like hell. Then it started to feel good. By the time he finished I wanted more.

He must have hit me about 60 times. My ass was so sore and red. But that didn't stop him from pushing me up on my hands and knees. First he rammed that dick in and out of my pussy like a pile driver. After I had cum about three times, he pulled out. I thought it was over until I felt him pushing it up my asshole. Then he really went wild. He fucked me until I had hot piss and cum shooting out my pussy like a faucet. Have you ever been spanked Betty?"

Betty couldn't believe what Sarah was telling her. Not only did John spank her; he fucked her up the ass with his long fat dick. Oh, Sarah was such a nasty slut. How Betty wished she could be like that too.

"I had a boyfriend that was 10yrs older than me. Whenever I did something wrong or dumb he would spank me with his hand or with a belt. I never knew I could like that until he did it to me."

Sarah pulled her fingers from Betty's pussy. Betty had never seen her pussy juice so thick before. Sarah brought her fingers to her mouth and made a big show of sucking them clean.

"You're pussy juice is so sweet Betty. I have to suck your pussy now." Bending down, Sarah licked the length of Betty's pussy.

"Oh! Ah! Oh Sarah! You're licking my pussy. I'm gonna cum. Oh shit! I'm gonna cum! IEEEE! IEEEE!" With that Betty began to shake. Sarah couldn't believe how much thick juice flowed from Betty's cunt into her mouth. She sucked hard to drain the woman.

Betty lay there like a wet rag. Sarah had made her cum three times in quick succession. Sarah lay next to the woman with a big cum-eating grin on her face. Oh yea. John was going to have a ball with Betty. And Sarah couldn't wait to introduce the woman to her special strapon.