Mary smiled to herself as the other women eyed her enviously as they watched Julie sway across the floor with natural poise and balance. Julie was now much more refined and dressed at last in sexy but decent clothes that didn't make her look like a street whore, but screamed SEX in loud letters. Julie loved the bars and the attention she got from the other women, chatting freely with them feeling safe in the knowledge that none would touch her whilst Mary protected her. One night Mary stopped the car a few hundred yards from the bar and said quietly, "Julie would you do something for me please." "Of course Mary what is it?" Julie said eager to please her lover and benefactor. "Remove your knickers and put japanese them in the glove box." Mary said hoarsely as she watched Julie wiggle out of the tiny pair of briefs before Bondage tucking them away. "Thank you." Mary said smiling as she parked the car. That evening Julie being naked under her short skirt gave them both an extra thrill and that night their lovemaking was extra energetic as Mary used one of her bigger strap ons, telling Julie as she pounded her, "and they could have all seen your pretty pussy if I had let them," Slamming in and out as Julie climaxed loudly to her words and actions. It became normal for Julie & Mary to go out with Julie being without knickers most nights and Mary would take delight in flicking at Julie's skirt making sure the other women could see her naked ass. Sometimes on the dance floor Mary would reach out and whisper in a friend's ear and when the woman would look in disbelief would take her hand and place it under Julie's skirt to prove she was telling the truth. The women all knew they could only touch with Mary's permission and the one or two that did try on their own got short sharp refusal from Julie and then the cold shoulder from Mary once she had been told. They soon learnt that Mary was the key to Julie's pussy and on occasion Mary would asian allow one of them to finger Julie to an orgasm as Mary sat and watched her lover's face. Mary always used to say to Julie, "I will only share you if I am there." Julie would always reply, "and I am yours to share as you wish." After one particular night out Mary and Julie were working out in the private gym the following morning. Mary was working the weights whilst Julie concentrated on retaining her supple and lithe figure, whilst working on the martial art skills she had become hooked on. "Mary?" Julie asked as she paused to catch her breath still bouncing on her toes in front of the heavy bag, "why do the women at the club keep asking me whether I am still a Kit Kat, before they laugh and change the subject." Mary stopped completely still staring intently at Julie with a wry smile playing on her lips as she asked softly, "Do you really want to find out little one?" Julie nodded, as she would do anything for this woman who had taken her in from the streets and changed her whole life. "Then go and get ready for me," said Mary and Julie ran to their bedroom. By now, Julie understood what Mary meant by getting ready and throwing her clothes into a heap in the corner she bounced across the bed to the drawer. Opening it eagerly she pulled out the variety of BDSM dildos and strap on attachments kept there. At first Julie had been comfortable with just the smaller ones but over the months had become used to the larger ones that Mary preferred to use on her. Selecting a thick pink cock shaped nine-inch strap on dildo, she attached it to the harness and laid it on the bed ready before picking up the vibe. Julie switched it on to low power and began to play the head across her clit and soon the vibrations did their work and she was able to start plunging the vibe in and out pussy of her soaking pussy whilst rubbing her clit with the fingers on her other hand. Julie was on the brink of cumming when she felt Mary's hand on the vibrator slowing the movement from the frantic plunging Julie had been performing seconds earlier. Pulling the vibrator from Julie's pussy Mary lifted it to her lips and licked it dry savouring the taste. "Are you ready not to be Kit Kat any more Julie?" Mary asked in a throaty voice. Julie nodded knowing that the voice meant Mary was really turned on and what was coming next was going to be good for them both. Parting Julie's legs wide Mary pushed two fingers deep into Julie wet and willing pussy. Pushing deep and curling her fingers slightly she sought and found Julie's G spot, massaging it gently as the young girl bucked and writhed beneath her touch. Gently pushing a third finger in Mary watched as Julie pushed down trying to get more of the fingers inside her. I heard footsteps up the stairs and when the door to our bedroom opened I ran to my crying sister because I knew what had happened. I’m so sorry that I didn’t follow your direction.” She says. “Anything.” Um, maybe you can” I looked up and she had brought her other hand to her face and pussy was fucking her mouth with her fingers. I'm not sure if there is something in the water around here but it was hard not to find a woman who wasn’t attractive. I could feel it swelling up in my hand. Momo no longer tried to keep us apart and didn’t seem to mind sharing me. I had made it clear that I loved her just as much as I loved Sonja and that I would always keep her with me, and every day, I proved that. John has agreed but I know even with video evidence you aren't asian 100% OK that John agreed to. "SO .. 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