A walk in the park

“Loose the skirt,” Redmond ordered Alexia, the tone with which he spoke making it perfectly clear that he was a man accustomed to handing out orders, albeit usually of a somewhat different nature and which didn’t involve ridiculously gorgeous teenage minxes stripping naked for his viewing pleasure.

Over on the other balcony, things were really beginning to heat up as Jina’s tongue circled Sasha’s bunghole while the blonde stood with her eyes closed, her head thrown back and her legs spread as Angelika had gotten down on her knees and proceeded to start lapping at her wet slit.

To Redmond’s mind, even the erotic sight of Sasha fondling and kneading her stiff nipples as two busty sluts tongued her pussy and asshole all at once couldn’t quite compete with that of Alexia smiling at him as he took a step back from her, her two rows of pearly teeth remaining slightly parted and her eyes having formed into slight slits as her nimble fingers danced along the waistline of her three-inch skirt, with the way in which she dragged her digits over the absolute top of her firm thighs serving to crease the flimsy fabric of the hip-hugging garment.

Shaking her hips to make her ass jiggle and her heavy mounds bounce about in a manner which provoked Redmond into producing another fat jet of precum that was sent sailing past her right shoulder and further on off the balcony completely as she turned around so that her delectable arse was pointed straight at him, Alexia dug her fingers in under the outrageously low waistband of her skirt and caused its fur-covered hemline to flicker as she kept on shifting her hips even as the under-sized skirt began its long journey down her legs.

“That’s it!” Sasha’s excited cry served to make Redmond temporarily avert his attention away from Alexia, though little damage was done as she stopped what she was doing to look over at the other balcony as well, “Suck on my cunt!”

Angelika was doing just that, keeping her plump lips pressed against the sleek folds of Sasha’s tight pussy as she slurped her gluey juices into her mouth, her and Jina providing Sasha with precious little space in which to pump her hips back and forth as the other brunette kept on licking the slutty blonde’s puckered asshole, the swift, sensitive brushes of her tongue against the elastic ring of muscles serving to relax it as if she was prepping her to have her ass ravaged by some huge-dicked stud.

Redirecting all of his attention towards Alexia, Redmond returned the smile that she was sending his way, although he very much doubted that the one that he was sporting was nearly as suggestive as hers, and decided there and then that this time he would be in complete control of the situation and that Alexia ought to get a taste of her own medicine.

For now though, he remained still and watched her lower her skirt even further, until the waistband had slid past the bottom of her bulging asscheeks, at which point he released a gush of precum that was unusually sizeable even for him, the thick jet of clear fluid cutting its way through the air until about half of it was smattered onto Alexia’s ass and the other half soaked the thin material of her skirt so that it clung to the insides of her thighs.

Conveying her appreciation at having her luscious ass bombarded with his precum by releasing a long, sharp moan, Alexia temporarily abandoned the task of pulling her skirt down her legs and instead slid her hands up over the back of her thighs in a smooth, fluid motion that didn’t end until one hand was pressed firmly against each of her two asscheeks, at which point she began to shift her weight back and forth between her left and right as she worked the precum into her firm glutes until it all was evenly distributed to cover practically every inch of her breathtakingly gorgeous behind.

At that point, Alexia moved her right hand in front of her stomach, temporarily obscuring it from Redmond’s view, although he spotted it again as she moved it in between her thighs and thrust out her middle finger, which she slipped in between the lips of her sopping wet slit, a gasp escaping her lips to be drowned out by the sound of Sasha’s ecstatic screaming as she began to stroke her outstretched digit back and forth between her labia.

Redmond’s reaction to the appetizing sight of Alexia playing with her pussy was to release another hefty gush of precum which was rocketed through the air to smack into the small of her back, prompting her to transform her gasp into a full-blown exclamation of lust that could quite easily compete with the noises coming from Sasha as Angelika rubbed her tongue against her clit and Jina retained her fixation on tonguing the curvaceous blonde’s anus.

Watching Alexia turn her head to the side as she brought her right hand up to be in level with her face and hearing her release a bright, crisp giggle before guiding her long finger past her plump lips to relish the taste of her own juices, Redmond decided that now was the time to act.

“Where are you taking me?” Riolta happily demanded to know, although there wasn’t a single hint of any irritation present in her voice as she was beginning to consider turning her being carried around by the strapping stud into her standard mode of transportation.

“It’s a surprise,” Harold replied as Riolta remained slung over his shoulder, with her being positioned so that her right tit was resting against the uppermost part of the left side of his hugely muscular stomach, a stomach which she had decided looked more like one single muscle than a more traditional six-pack configuration, with his left arm being slung around the small of her back so as to reduce the risk of the mood being disturbed by her slipping away from him to fall aimlessly to the floor.

“A surprise?” Riolta echoed Harold’s words just as the two of them came within five yards of the top of the stairs which they had climbed up a short while ago.

“Tell me,” Riolta insisted as her hand slid across Harold’s right thigh and took hold of his cock, gently rubbing her thumb against the top of it while the rest of her fingers were positioned against its underside.”

“No,” Harold breathed out his refusal to Riolta’s demand as the feel of her thumb sliding forwards until it had made contact with the purple business-end of his gargantuan fucktool gave him reason to come to an abrupt halt.

“Well, I think I’m in control now,” Riolta said as she continued to tease Harold’s cockhead, purring out her arousal at how a thick jet of his precum pulsed out of his cumslit in response to what she was doing, “and we’re not going anywhere until you tell me.”

“Oh no,” Harold decided to find out how Riolta reacted to sarcasm, and was pretty relieved at the lovely laugh that she let out in response to it.

“Okay, so maybe this isn’t the best way of pumping you for information,” Riolta admitted, “but can you at least put me down and fuck me one more time before we continue?”

“I’d like to, but no,” Harold replied, hurrying to add “you’ll like where we’re heading though.”

“Fine!” Riolta faked annoyance at Harold’s continued refusal to do her bidding, and then patted her hand against the top of his cock, pushing air out through her puckered lips as she watched how her action caused the ginormous slab of rock-hard cockmeat to bob up and down in the air.

After carrying Riolta down the stairs without any further interruptions from her, Harold steered straight into the hallway and straight through it, using his free arm to push open one of the front doors and stepping out into the cool evening air.
Riolta was now very keen on finding out just where Harold was taking her as he carried her straight across the cobbled circle that laid in front of the mansion’s front entrance and stepped onto the grass, still showing no signs of stopping as he ventured further out amongst the neatly kept vegetation that covered much of the walled-in grounds.

Looking in front of her even as Harold’s left hand had slid back so that it was pressing against her heart-shaped ass rather than the small of her back, Riolta remained quiet as he brought her straight across a tiled walkway and onto a gravelled one, finally spotting a pond up ahead.

“So, this is it?” Riolta asked as Harold walked out into the pond, with him answering her question by lifting her off his shoulder and dropping her into the clear water which rose up to just above his waist.

“You bastard!” Riolta shrieked out as she emerged from underneath the surface and shot up in front of Harold, sounding cheerful rather than upset as she caressed her face with her hands before running them through her wet hair, with pretty much all of the cum having been washed off her during the brief time she’d spent underwater.

“Sorry,” Harold chuckled.

“Come on,” Harold went on to say as he held out his hand for Riolta to take, thereby implying that they had yet to reach their destination.

Accepting Harold’s outstretched hand, Rilta allowed him to guide her out of the pond and back onto the grass.

“Promise that you’ll fuck me as soon as we get to where we’re going?” Riolta asked as they passed between a pair of large trees.

“Uh-huh,” Harold nodded his head, not exactly finding it a hard thing to make such a promise.

A short while later, Harold stopped so that he and Riolta were standing at about ten paces distance from the walls which ran around the mansion’s grounds, walls which were there more for decoration that protection.

Truth be told, Riolta had a hard time figuring out what was supposed to be so special about this spot.

“Nice wall,” Riolta said after a little while, determined to find out if Harold could deal with being the recipient of a small dose of sarcasm.

“It isn’t the wall itself,” Harold began to explain, leaving Riolta to feel thankful that he didn’t have a fetish for stonework, “it’s what’s on the other side. Considering how keen you were on being fucked in public back at the court and all the nasty stuff you did during the ball, I thought that you might like to know that the street’s just on the other side of that wall, with passersby being sure to hear it if you were to scream a little about how much you like it when I ram my cock into your ass.”

“I have to admit it, Harold,” Riolta said as she stepped past the towering ex-watchman to approach the wall, leaving him to admire her backside and the way in which her huge, round boobs spilled out over her sides to be visible from behind, “Redmond was right, you are the brains of this team.”

“Still,” Riolta carried on talking as she stopped to stand about three or four feet in front of Harold, “I’m all wet and it’s pretty nippy outside, so have you got any ideas on how to get my body heat up to avoid me catching a cold?”

As a matter of fact, Harold did have quite a few. And strangely enough, they all involved her screaming at the top of her lungs as he speared his cock into her.