Roberta Vickers - Bondage whore

In her doped stupor, the sight was just too much for the girl. She had to laugh, yet only silly, high-school-kid giggles found their way from between her luscious lips.

Woodie and Jeff reached her after much groping and stumbling. Woodie began unfastening her blouse, and Jeff worked feverishly on her shoes. She collapsed in a pile onto the soft, springy bed and allowed the men to remove her clothing as they wished. The tingling, warm feeling spreading down her arms and into her palms was so nice, Mindy didn't really care what they did to her. It would have to feel good.

Woodie skinned off her blouse and immediately found Mindy did not have on a bra. He descended instantly to mouth her tits. The feel of the wet mouth on her nipples made Mindy squirm and wiggle in anticipation of better things to come. The prickly sensation flared and spread like wildfire to fill her tits. The twin peaks felt as if they were expanding and filling with pure, unadulterated pleasure. Woodie's mouth sucking the tiny, resilient nubbins produced a vibrant and wonderfully exciting feeling in the girl's body.

When he began to suck and tongue the blood-engorged fingers of flesh rising from their ruddy areolas, Mindy couldn't help but thrust her boobs up in wanton invitation. She wanted Woodie to take more of her tit into his mouth. It was so good having him giving her that tongue-lashing, but she wanted more, more, MORE!

She moaned out, "That's so niiice! Suck harder, please, pleasssse!" Her words began to slur as the effects of the marijuana became more and more evident.

Woodie couldn't reply. He was too busy stuffing the marshmallowy mound into his watering mouth.

Mindy's youthful lit was not yet tbll size, but it was close. Still, Woodie couldn't quite get the entire jug into his yawning mouth. He tried. He tried hard.

He only succeeded in raking his teeth along the snowy slopes of the large cone. Every place his teeth touched burned like fire, seemed to sear into Mindy's chest and further arouse her passions. It seemed that any tactile feeling she normally experienced was doubled, tripled, even quadrupled because of the dope's effect on the pleasure centers of her body.

"Oh, Woodie, my pussssy! My wet little pussssy! Oh!" She was finding it increasingly difficult to concentrate. Mindy's mind wandered from one part of her body to another, always coming back to Woodie's wonderful mouth pulling at her tit. But she wanted – needed – him elsewhere.

Her cunt was being woefully neglected.

Jeff had managed to get Mindy's short dress off and was the first to discover she wore no panties. She had considered underwear a bother and, at The Institute, superfluous except as decoration. Mindy had come to this party stripped and ready for action. When Jeff saw her shaved pussy, he muttered, "Goddamn, now that's something I never saw in all my born days! A full-grown chick with a little girl's snatch!"

But his gaze unfocused and he edged back to get another look at his wantonly eager bed partner. When Jeff was again able to plainly see, everything snapped into crystal clarity and was totally in proper perspective. Jeff felt his cock snapping to attention when he saw the twin pillars of Mindy's creamy white legs.

"Those legs!" He emitted a long, loud wolf whistle that went unnoticed. Mindy was lost in the paradise of Woodie's mouth on her jugs, and the blond man was too content with his current position to see what was exciting his friend.

"God, I never saw legs like those!" Jeff took one foot in a trembling hand and delicately kissed the sole. Mindy twitched in reaction. The feather-light brush of his lips on her foot tickled. He began to suck on her toes and lick along the arch until her leg transmitted erotic pleasure signals all the way to her cunt. Jeff followed those nerve impulses and began licking and kissing his way up the teenager's shapely legs. He stroked the trim calf, then the satiny skin rippling in reaction under his caressing hands. He clutched Mindy's knee and reveled in the feel of carnal waves radiating down to him. He didn't care if he was the cause or Woodie was the one responsible for her joy. He was fully enjoying this rare treat. Jeff continued his journey upward towards the junction of the legs he loved so much. He carefully studied every millimeter of wonderous thigh on his explorations, then sighed, his cheek resting against Mindy's leg.

She moaned, "That's… great, Jeff!" Her voice raced off the scale of human audibility as the rapturous tingling surged along her nerves and made her cunt begin its fountaining of juices.

Jeff's bristly beard was a real turn-on for Mindy. As he rubbed his cheek against her thigh, she forgot Woodie, who was now avidly attending to her other jug. Her knees felt weak and watery; she knew she'd topple over if she attempted to stand. But this was the ultimate in sexual fulfillment.

Jeff began nuzzling into her juicy cunt and licking like he had found a lollipop. When his rough tongue fleetingly crossed her completely erect clitoris, a full-scale orgasm clutched Mindy's body and held her captive in the rigid grip for long seconds. As she shuddered and relaxed, she was able only to mutter, "Again, do it againnnn!"

Jeff's hearing was cut off when Mindy clamped her legs down on each side of his head. Instinctively knowing how to prevent the man from leaving the delicately tissued gash that was the entrance to her drooling cunt hole, Mindy had locked her legs onto his head.

Woodie rose up and saw only the black, straight hair of Jeff's head. The man's face was totally buried in the tasty, tangy treat of Mindy's pussy. He couldn't communicate with his buddy except by reaching down and thumping Jeff on the top of the head.

"Jeff! Hey, man, let's cut out this shit and get into her! You seem to like where you are, so I'll take the back way."

Together, they managed to get the stoned girl up on her knees. Jeff sat for a moment in the center of the huge bed and just stared, mouth hanging open in amazement. "Damn, but she's beautiful. Look at those tits. And that smooth snatch. And those… legs!" He was really turned on by Mindy's trim, firm legs and didn't care how many times he said so.

Woodie was rubbing up against the twin globes of Mindy's rear, fondling the asscheeks with his hands. She leaned back languorously and relishing the fantastic sensations that assaulted her body. Everything the two did only increased her enjoyment. The dope had done its work well. She was one giant nerve ending, quivering and trembling and ready to ignite in a monumental orgasm.

Mindy felt Woodie's hairy chest pressing into her back, his powerful hands rhythmically squeezing her butt. She managed to spread her legs as his hand traced down the humid, deep crease of her ass and finally emerged to tickle at her cunt. She was lost in a wondrous land of carnal bliss that would not be denied. Green eyes firmly closed, Mindy floated away on the gentle aura that seemed to fill her body to overflowing.

"Woodie, Woodie, I want you in me. Please! Before this feeling leaves meeee…"

Mindy's voice drifted off as she took a deep breath and the dope fully possessed her mind and body.

Woodie's finger began to dip into the well of Mindy's cunt to trace its way back to the greedy little muscle protecting her ass. The blond man wiggled his finger back and forth across her bung and managed to convince the tense guardian of her rear gate to relax. As soon as the muscle went to sleep, Woodie gently wormed his finger up Mindy's brownie. She squealed out her gladness, then groaned loudly when Woodie worked a second finger into her asshole. He tried to position his cock so that it would be in direct line to enter her butt, but he failed.

Woodie had a moment of inspiration through the purple haze of dope filling his brain. He bent forward and Mindy fell face down onto the bed.