EXTRACT FOR
What Girls Want!
(Kelly Addams)

"I told you this wasn't going to hurt." Hazel's voice carried from across the room, it was at the least confirmation that the finger buried in her pussy belonged to Debs, but a moment later the finger pulled free leaving an aching void, a void that Wendy desperately needed to be filled.

A soft hand stroked gently across her naked ass and traced again across her gaping pussy, Hazel's voice was much closer now, the hand had to belong to her, now all four of her friends were touching and caressing her body, Robert was working on her nipple, David or Doug was oozing pre-cum into her mouth... and then Wendy groaned as someone pressed a firm finger against her clit.

"I lied sweetheart!" Hazel crooned and pressed harder causing Wendy to shudder, "I think this is going to hurt... but no more than you can stand... oh yeah, it's gonna hurt so good." and without further warning she straightened her fingers tight together and started to push into the gaping hole that seemed to beg her to push harder.

Wendy groaned deeply, she wasn't in control any more and had become an object for her friends to use. Hazel was violating her, that was clear, yet something in her mind had switched to submissive mode as she had knelt to get fondled and fucked. She'd had a choice despite her assurances, she could have objected, she could have rejected Hazel's assertion that she devise the next forfeit. But she hadn't objected, partially she had regretted upsetting her friend, she should have continued to blow Doug to the inevitable conclusion, but as Hazel pushed her fist deeper she understood that the idea of being used so openly, in front of, and by, her closest friends was an incredible erotic rush. Being naked together had been nice, but to know that they were watching Hazel fist her was edging her ever closer to a thunderous climax.

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Robert had released her nipple, and despite the blindfold denying her confirmation she knew deep down that he was now behind her watching the wrist disappear into her dripping pussy.

"She seems to like this guys!" Hazel chuckled and forced her hand deeper as Wendy gasped around the cock in her mouth. No-longer mousy, the slim brunette was exposing a hidden and decidedly sadistic aspect to her personality, from dormouse to dominatrix in mere minutes.

"But this hole is very slack, no disrespect Robert, but even your beautiful cock can't have stretched her this much... I think it's time we see just how much she can take!"

Doug groaned and forced his straining cock deeper into Wendy's mouth making her gag as her throat suddenly flooded with his second load of the evening. She had sucked him off, or so she assumed, so surely Hazel would be happy! But maybe it was David she wondered, maybe she had taken his cum... maybe Doug was going to fuck her after all!

It must be Doug she reasoned as Hazel chuckled.

"Was that as good as you imagined?" the words were quietly spoken.

It must have been Doug Wendy stated silently, now she was sure and her suspicions had been confirmed, clearly Hazel had engineered a situation to give her husband what he craved. 

"Give me that wine bottle Dave!" 

Wendy pictured the masturbation show Hazel had given earlier, how she had worked the neck deep into her hairy snatch, but not all the way, that was stretching too far!

But she's gonna force it deeper now. Wendy knew with absolute surety, Hazel was enjoying herself, she was deliberately trying to hurt, of course she was going to push the bottle that deep.