Party Favour (Lusty Landlords Book 3)

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made her want to show herself off and she instinctively sucked in her
stomach and puffed out her breasts.
    Isabella
casually stroked the young woman’s soft skin. “Just perfect,” she said to no
one in particular. Then, taking her by the hand, she led Lisa to the bench and
helped her to get comfortable on her back. “You’re going to like this game,”
she winked, before re-joining the crowd.
    Several tables
were brought up and piled high with Tequila bottles, shots glasses, salt
cellars and bowls of quartered limes. “Let’s have the first volunteer,” called
Helen, approaching the bench. As a young man came forward, she bent over Lisa
and licked her on the belly, carefully pouring a little peak of salt on the
damp spot. Then she offered a lime quarter to the girl’s lips, rind first,
waiting patiently until she held it firmly in her mouth. The volunteer then
bent over her body, steadying himself with a hand on her pubic bone and licked
the salt off in one. Helen passed him a Tequila glass; he banged it on the
table, drank it in one and then bent over the bench again to drunkenly take the
lime from Lisa’s lips with his own.
    Lisa was left
reeling. The foreign touch on her body, followed shortly afterwards by lips on
her own, leaving a heady musk of man and Tequila behind was intoxifying. As she
tried to clean her head, she was aware of Helen licking her stomach again and
the next person stepped forward. This time it was woman in her early twenties.
This was really hot.
    After numerous
people had licked and kissed her, Lisa’s head was spinning and she desperately
needed release. Things were, however, about to get a lot worse. This time Mrs
Marshall made the announcement. “Okay. Now pair off in couples and we’ll up the
ante.”  People started to move around, pairing up with others wife’s and
husbands for the first time as the landlady bent over the bench again. This
time she sucked the teenager’s right nipple into her mouth before piling a little
salt on it and then leaning over further to repeat the procedure on the other
one. She then had two limes in her hand. Placing the first in the girl’s mouth
as usual, she then pretended to be at a loss as to where to put the other one.
The crowd was not short of suggestions and sure enough, she drew Lisa’s knees
up, to spread her open wide and then wedged the fruit in the entrance to her
pink little pussy.
    The first couple
stepped up and took their time in sucking the salt from her erect little
nipples. Lisa was already feeling out of control and when the man took the lime
from her lips while his partner seemed to take forever between her thighs; Her
body began to involuntarily wiggle around the bench. The next hour was
purgatory for the young woman. Couple after couple stepped up to briefly suck
on her nipples, lips and pussy, before leaving her cold and confused.
    Around the room,
the erotic performance was having the desired effect. Clothes were being shed
and people were coupling off at a heck of a pace. Between Tequila couples, Lisa
looked around and could see blow jobs, sixty nines and even trains starting to
form. The queue of people wanting to lick salt off her was getting smaller as
the guests made their own entertainment and before long she was lying back on
her own, waiting. She didn’t have to wait for long though, as she became aware
of a hand idly stroking around her pussy. She looked up to see it was a very
fat man in his late forties, naked from the waist down to display a semi-hard
penis of gargantuan proportions. He was speaking to Mrs Marshall. “You’ve found
yourself a rare gem there, Helen. Mind if I fuck her?” he asked casually.
    “Someone has to
be first, Cedric and she’ll be grateful it’s you,” the landlady answered with a
smile. “Just don’t ruin her for everyone else!”
    Cedric grunted
and climbed between Lisa’s spread thighs, finding her sloppy cunt with the end
of his cock and pushing his way in. He didn’t

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