A symphony of flesh

Faye lost herself between Helen's thighs and completely lost all track of time. An urgent desire to lick and taste every inch of her filled the young girl's body. Helen was beautiful in ways Faye never thought she would look at a woman. Her pert, small breasts...her long, hard nipples...the soft, taught skin of her thighs and her flat stomach created quite a whirlwind of sensations. If she looked hard, she could see signs of her age. A wrinkle here, an old surgical scar there. Only her silver hair betrayed her true age. Faye didn't know if it was a strict diet and exercise regimen or a brilliant surgeon that had formed for body, but Faye was determined to explore every inch of it.

However, it was her pussy that truly captivated the girl. It was wet and soft with light pink flowery lips; and so, so wet. When she had sucked a guy's cock, he just sounded more and more like a baboon as he got closer to orgasm. With Helen, it was as if she was painting a masterpiece of sensation with each stroke of her tongue. "Oh God... am I a lesbian?" she thought to herself, drinking in the woman's juices as Helen's hips swayed and pussy ground upon her pouty lips.

It was at that precise moment that Faye's mind exploded with sensation as Liam slid his long, thick cock into her. Faye moaned bestially as her legs quivered. Inch after inch of the Brit's phallus pressed into her as her own tongue and mouth escalated to a furious pace upon Helen's white hot sex. She heard Tiffany cry out as Bruce similarly mounted her, driving his prick deep into the beautiful blond as she mastrubated the silver haired woman at the center of the maelstrom. Helen, surprisingly, was the first to give in. Faye tasted a gush of fluid fill her mouth as the woman arched her back, her orgasm echoing off of the ancient walls. She held Faye's face to her spasming hole as Liam slid his impressive length in and out of her. Tiffany was trying to maintain the motion of her fingers, but Bruce was fucking her so deep and so hard that she had to stop just to brace herself. Faye looked at her friend's flushed face in envy. Liam was being quite a bit more conservative for some reason...

"Oh fuck! I needed that!" Helen said, respectfully pushing Faye away from her as she shifted her quivering legs. She reached over to the side table, and lit a cigarette with a gold band near the filter. Liam was slowly, deeply penetrating Faye until Helen motioned to him. "Cock. Now." she said. Immediately, he pulled out of Faye, and took position between Helen's quivering legs. "Oh...oh that's nice..." she said as Faye watched the handsome young man slide his wet, hard cock into her. Faye sat back, suddenly devoid of any stimulation. She also noticed that Helen now held the leash in her hand.

"Ahem. Erm... refreshments?" George, the butler said, holding a platter with five glasses of wine on it. Faye took one, and started to sip on it, enjoying the image of Liam fucking Helen and Bruce fucking Tiffany.

"George, how good are you at balancing wine glasses?" Helen asked, her nails dug into Liam's back as the man's thick, long cock slid in and out of her.

"Quite good." he replied.

"Rose, see if you can make him spill one." she said, and surrendered herself to Liam's thrusting cock. Faye bit her lip, and turned on her knees. She unzipped George's pants, and deftly pulled his half-hard, ancient cock out. She opened her mouth and started kissing it, feeling it grow in her hand. George was, she guessed, in his early 70's. When she saw how big he was, she imagined that he'd gained an inch every decade he'd been alive. She didn't know why, but she dipped her head down, and sucked his entire cock into her mouth and throat in one, swift motion. It was smooth and long, and didn't irritate her throat at all as she deep throated the elderly butler. Helen had pushed Tiffany face down on the loveseat, and was licking her anus as Bruce fucked the young blonde in her shaven cunt while she was being fucked by Liam.

Helen suddenly tugged on Faye's leash so she had to go down on all fours. "I thought I told you to make him spill some..." she said through her moans. Faye bowed her head, watching the carnal carnival in front of her. She hiked her skirt up, and winced when George, the elderly butler, slid his wrinkling penis into her. With each thrust, Faye kept focus on the mass of flesh in front of her as if he were revving her engines. Helen looked over, pleased to see the white haired butler that had fucked her so many times in her youth enjoying himself as she herself was penetrated again and again.

"Oh, my fucking God!" Faye thought, feeling him bottom out inside of her only to have his saggy balls swing up and hit her a second later. She could feel his wrinkled belly rest on her lower back as he fucked her and was very envious of Tiffany who was getting fucked by Bruce.

"Still have yet to lose control of the refreshments." he said while fucking her. Faye was getting tired of this. She pushed forward with her hips hard, and reached back suddenly. George was cofused, but when Faye thrusted against his throbbing cock again, he found he was halfway in her ass. She grimaced and couldn't stifle a whimper, but poor George finding himself assfucking a 19 year old stunning beauty like Faye couldn't maintain his composure. He drove forward and buried himself into her anus, his cum erupting immediately into her bowels. Faye slammed herself relentlessly against his prick, milking every drop from it as she impaled her ass upon him. The wineglasses tumbled to the floor, and Helen laughed. Faye pulled herself off of him, his cum dripping onto the Persian rug; and crawled back to Helen.

Liam stepped aside, and Faye saw that his jism was oozing out of her. She didn't hesitate at all when she leaned in and started drinking it. Her tongue probed, teased, and licked the older woman as she drank it. The mixture was a salty copper, but she didn't care. Helen lay before her, her legs spread and quivering.

Finally, she was done. When she surfaced, Faye's face was a mess of vaginal juice and semen. Bruce and Liam were fucking Tiffany behind her. Faye slid her body up the older woman's form until she was nestled in her arms. Helen kissed her. She kissed her in a way that Faye had yet to experience. It was deep, meaningful, and complete. It was a lover's kiss.

"The Lazarus Society is having initiations soon. It would be lovely if you would be apart of them." Helen said. Tiffany was now enjoying the full attention of the two men, so she was far too preoccupied to here anything.

"Will you be there?" Faye asked. Helen pushed a strand of hair from her face, and grinned.

"Oh yes. I'll be there."