Elsie, with a grunt, grasped at Abbie’s costume tail. When she had a firm grip on it, she pulled it closer, reeling the teenager in. The young brunette allowed herself to be pulled slowly backwards. Maude sat back down in front of Abbie, to watch the fun. Most of the rest of the elderly population of the room settled down to watch as well, particularly as the teenager was still topless and her large jizm-soaked breasts swung before her.
As Abbie was back slowly towards the old ladies, she suddenly felt a prodding at her butt. Looking round, she saw Mary’s broomstick was in serious danger of penetrating her ass – helped by the fact that it seemed to vibrate with a life of its own. Abbie reflected that she had already been taken anally that night and that wasn’t the bit that needed attention. She raised herself on tiptoe, hoping that Elsie would get the hint.
The old lady did indeed realise what the teenager was trying to do, especially as she saw the broom handle pull at the black stretch fabric of the catsuit. She helped the teenager manoeuvre the broom handle downwards, so that it nudged now at Abbie’s pussy.
Abbie felt the broom handle already parting her nether lips. She was very wet and well aware that her body would not put up any resistance to the hard wooden intruder. She leaned forward, resting her hands on Maude’s stocking-clad knees and pushed back. The broom handle penetrated her and Abbie let out a gasp of pleasure. Then she slid up and down the pole, her breasts swinging in simple harmony.
“Heh, heh! She’s riding my broomstick,” cackled Mary speaking her first words for some time as she too took her pleasure from the broom.
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