Bring in the high school slut - THREEWAY!

You can't wait any longer. It's time to bring in the secret weapon!

You walk to the open door of the washroom and call out, "Get cleaned up well. Throw away those clothes; you won't need any for our next session. Then take a shower and come out looking presentable. You have twenty minutes."

You wait until you hear the water running in the shower, then you call for your assistant. He comes to the door, recieves your instructions, and disappears.

When Melissa emerges from the washroom, she stands just outside the doorway, trying pitifully to cover her breasts and pubic hair with her arms and hands. The sight of her soft, pale flesh is tantalizing, and her painful shyness makes your dick start to harden again. If only she knew what is about to happen!

"Put your arms at your sides and hold your head up, you shameless slut." She complies, with a look of utter humiliation. You take a moment to admire her curvaceous body. "Now come here." She crosses the room to stand before you as you lean against the adjustible table, now lowered at one end all the way to the floor. You've attached leather straps to the corners of the table, and you motion for her to stand against it. She looks at you blankly. "Step over here and stand spread-eagled against the tabletop. Now!" She does as you command, although haltingly. You strap her wrists and ankles securely to the table, then you step behind her and retrieve a black satin blindfold. As you tie it around Melissa's head, you tell her, "You've been a very good sport so far, so I've decided to give you a treat. I think you'll enjoy it." You can see her body relax slightly. You crank the table back to a horizontal position, low to the floor, as the outside door opens silently.

Into the room steps Tina, the old high school slut. She looks much the same as she did back in school, with her bleached hair and too much makeup. Her lifestyle has aged her prematurely, but despite the laugh lines and crow's feet, you can still see her shimmying down the hallways in her cutoff jeans and t-shirt tied in a knot just below her massive breasts, checking out the football players and giggling obscenely.

Tina discards her robe to reveal her inherently lascivious body, made only that much more tawdry by the outfit you've picked out for her: a red patent leather corset and a black lace garter belt holding up black fishnet stockings. She strolls noiselessly across the room to stand at the foot of the table, then looks to you for the signal. So far, she follows instruction very well, despite the ridiculously low price she asked for this job. You can only guess that she had it as bad for Melissa back in high school as you did.

You nod, and Tina climbs up onto the table between Melissa's legs, being very careful not to touch Melissa's legs with hers or with her hands. She pulls on her ponytail to make sure it is tight at the back of her head, then lowers her face to Melissa's crotch. You watch for a moment as Tina demonstrates her pussy-eating skills, and Melissa begins to squirm in her restraints, her lips parted in pleasure. You tap Tina on the shoulder, and she pulls her face up, her chin glistening with juices, a big smile on her lips. You hold your face close to hers and say, "I thought you might enjoy this. Don't hold back, now. Let yourself go." You nod again, and again Tina dives into Melissa's wet folds. You stroll around behind Tina and gaze at her exposed pussy. Just as you thought! She's drenched. She wanted Melissa badly.

You can't resist the temptation. You stretch out your hand between Tina's thighs and stroke her moistened lips with your fingers, sliding your middle finger into her slit and finding her engorged clit. You flick your fingertip over it lightly, and Tina jumps, but keeps her head down and makes no sound. You continue to play for a moment, then Tina's hand appears between her legs and she takes over massaging her clit with circular motions. You take the opportunity to slide first one finger, then another, then another inside her slick opening. Tina begins to buck against your fingers, rubbing her clit like a mad woman. Then she slips. A little moan escapes her, not very loud but clearly not a sound that would come from you or any other man.

You look up, but Melissa seems not to have noticed. She twists her head from side to side, obviously enjoying Tina's attention to her pussy. As you watch, her body begins to tense rhythmically, and she starts groaning in another orgasm.

"Well," you think to yourself, "Melissa's obviously not catching on to exactly who it is that's eating her. Should I take the opportunity to get a piece of Tina before moving on, or just go ahead and take her blindfold off so she can see that she's got a woman's tongue in her snatch?"