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Hentacles | WaterMage | 12

 

Just as honey was finishing the snack, the cab arrived. Grinning at each other, the two girls walked slowly out to it. Honey suppressed a laugh as she saw the driver's eyes widen at the sight of the two beautiful, scantily dressed girls in front of him. Barely recovering his composure, the young man opened the door with a flourish. With a nod of thanks, Honey and Katie slid onto the seat. Honey shivered at the feel of the cold seats on her effectively bare buttocks and thighs.

"Do you think the priest will be able to help, mistress?" Katie asked. In the rear view mirror, Honey saw their driver's eyes widen at her friend's term of address.

"Probably," she replied. "It seems pretty scared of the idea."

"Bitch." the demon inside her repeated sullenly.

"We're there, ladies," the driver said after a while. He helped them out the car, his hand lingering on Honey's bear arm. "Now," he added in an embarrassed tone, "uh, the fare, please."

"Oh, fuck." In her delight in its alluring nature, Honey had neglected to notice a flaw in her outfit: namely it didn't have pockets. Thus, she had no money.

"Is there a problem?"

"N-no," Honey replied, her mind racing. "No," she repeated in a slightly slyer tone. She looked around. The area near the bus station was deserted. Smiling again, Honey placed her hand on Katie's shoulder and propelled her friend towards the front of the taxi.

"I'm sure we can find some way to repay you," she continued, gently pushing at Katie so she bent over the hood of the car. Inside her head, the demon laughed.

The young driver's reply was a choked gurgle. Honey guessed from his position he could just see a hint of Katie's pussy peeping out from under her scandalously short skirt.

With a smile Honey brazenly flipped up her friend's mini-skirt, exposing her shapely pussy and ass to the taxi driver's incredulous eyes. "The method of payment," she said, running a finger along the brown curve of Katie's buttock, "is of course up to you." She stroked her finger across her friend's pussy. It picked up a lot of liquid, so she raised it to her mouth and let a drop fall on her outstretched tongue.

She wasn't surprised at her friends arousal. The prospect of being bartered away to a stranger, in full view of anyone who might pass by... Honey was dripping at the thought of it.

The young man was hardly immune to the appeal of a beautiful girl inviting him to violate her equally stunning friend. The bulge in his pants was almost painful. Scarcely believing what was happening, he stepped forward and freed his cock from his pants.

Locking gazes with him, Honey reached forward and guided his cock into her friend's dripping snatch. He reached forward, gripping the globes of her ass, and thrust in, eliciting a grunt from Katie, who was as hypnotised by the scene as her lover.

Honey licked her lips and nodded, and he began to fuck Katie, slowly increasing his pace until the girl began to moan. At the loud sound, he looked around, worried, so Honey reached forward and put her hand over Katie's mouth, muffling her cries. After ten minutes hard thrusting he came with a grunt, making Katie spasm as he shot his load into her. Satisfied, he stepped back, and Honey calmly reached forward and pushed his flaccid cock back in his pants, before licking her palm clean of cum.

"I trust the payment was satisfactory?"

Speechless the young man nodded. Honey tucked Katie's skirt back down, and they walked away.

"Wow," Katie said as soon as they were out of earshot.

"Yeah," Honey replied. "Damn, that turned me on. I'd probably better find someone to help me out before we visit Father O'Malley."

 

Does she?

 
 
 

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