She picked up her skirts and went to put them on. “Yes a lot of gentlemen like to have us both serve them,” said Ellie as she eased a few fingers up her vagina readying herself for my dalliance. We settled in and went to the promenade, poor Charlotte looked very out of place in her Sunday best, a veritable Pheasant among Peacocks. Then it was time for reckoning, “You have treated me very ill,” I challenged, “ I had not the least intention to ravish you and yet you took advantage of me,”
“But you prostituted my sisters!” she accused me. I willed my member to shrink but he rose to the occasion bursting her maidenhead like a soap bubble in an instant. Both wore the most seductive underwear beneath their finery so I bade them retain their corsets and bustiers and discard their pantaloons. “This is my second,” she said. me a Pimp!” I blustered. I drank a few glasses of Ginger Beer at the bar there and then observed the ladies’ modus operandi on
