0 comments/ 70397 views/ 2 favorites The Metamorphosis of Lady Barbara...Ch. 1 By: alexis_elizabeth The Metamorphosis of Lady Barbara Solange Minney Ch. 1 Lady Barbara Solange Minney, aged 46, known as Moaning Minnie amongst the county set, of whom she should have been a stalwart instead of a figure of ridicule, turned towards the Cheval Mirror in her bedroom. She considered the mirror to be somewhat ostentatious but as it was an antique given by her great Aunt she had kept it. The rest of the bedroom did not reflect any kind of femininity whatsoever even though the room was not shared by her husband Sir Stanley. At that moment her husband called that he had to be leaving for the office, as he was late and he reminded her that he was giving her a lift to the railway station although why she chose not to use her own car was a mystery to him. "I do not need to be reminded Stanley" she snapped, "we have plenty of time." Turning back to the mirror she looked at herself critically - by her standards. A rather severe Harris tweed suit, white blouse with a Peter Pan collar, lisle stockings, sensible shoes and should anyone have had the audacity to look they would have found she was wearing a full slip, a corselette, and interlock knickers with elasticated legs. Once in the car, for sake of a little conversation Stanley had the temerity to ask where she was going. "To town" she snapped having no intention of telling Stanley that she required some items of underwear. Those sort of things were not discussed. As sexual intercourse had not been discussed for well over 20 yrs. After a few abortive efforts to make her pregnant the whole abominable disgusting procedure was brought to a halt. She had allowed him the use of her body for his loathsome attempts to have progeny but that was ended, why ever the Good Lord had decided procreation should be via the nether regions quite escaped Barbara. Her mother had taught her never to allow a man, Stanley included, to touch her 'down there' and she had perforce kept to that. As these thoughts flashed through her head she nodded to herself, at least Stanley had given up attempting to try the disgusting habit again. If she had but known, that the Honourable Sandra Lovesit, a woman of her own age whom she had known since their days at Wynchcombe School for Young Ladies, quite regularly enjoyed the fruits of Stanley's loins, she would have fainted. Sandra loved servicing Sir Stanley's rigid 8 inches, it reminded her, to a lesser degree, of the beautiful shaft of her stallion Satan, who regularly covered the mares of her county friends. She liked nothing better than to lick and suck Stanleys wonderful cock into a rigid erection as he tongued her clit and pussy and then turn around and have him mount her as Satan did the mares, bringing her to wonderful multiple orgasms. Barbara would never have countenanced allowing that THING to be put in her mouth much less understood that her husband enjoyed licking and sucking on a clitoris. In point of fact Barbara had no idea what the clitoris did or was, she had never had it touched, Barbara had no idea what an single orgasm was, never mind a multiple. It had not been part of her education, she had never attended the human biology classes at the preparatory school, her mother, being a School governor, knew the school timetable like the back of her hand and always something happened to keep Barbara off school at those times. Later at the Finishing School she had put herself above the smutty talk of the other girls in the dormitory. Such goings on held no interest for Barbara. Her intention was to travel to Bincaster to visit Mrs Blocksidges Emporium for Ladies- Corsetiere to Gentlewomen. A quality store for ladies of quality. Well known for the superiority of its ladies vests, bust bodices, underskirts and petticoats as well as woollen and rayon knickers with double gussets, and Mrs Blocksidges Made to Measure corsets. ( Had Lady Barbara been less po faced, more relaxed, she might possibly have enjoyed other considerations given by Mrs Blocksidge. Some of her more favoured genteel ladies, visited the establishment purely for the attention Mrs Blocksidge was able to give. In fact on many an occasion Mrs Blocksidge visited the homes of her clietele to give much needed massages to her ladies.) As she alighted at the station Stanley called out, "Should you see anything you would like dear, and you need a few extra pounds, call me at the office and I could draw money out at lunchtime." - Barbara ignored him. It never occurred to her however that the offer was just a sop to his conscience. He knew she would never take him up on the offer, and it always amazed him that she did not bother with Credit cards, never did. Not that he could not afford it. She believed that dreary Stanley still laboured on with the same drudgery as when she had married him, being kept on solely because he had a title, she would have been surprised to learn that he had headed that particular department some 12 years before, he was now an executive director of the company. His bank balance (in a separate account) ran into six figures and when he retired he intended to leave Lady Barbara to her own devices although as yet he had not made up his mind whether to take Sandra or Lady Helen the wife of Lord Droitwich, the Managing Director, who being several years younger than her husband had a much higher sex drive that Stanley occasionally satisfied. Helen Droitwich did not know many men with 8 inch cocks although she could be trusted to carry on her endeavours to find something larger! It took an hour on the stopping train to reach Bincaster and as she left the station it began to rain quite heavily so she decided to take a cup of tea in the station cafe... To Be Continued... The Metamorphosis of Lady Barbara...Ch. 2 The Metamorphosis of Lady Barbara Solange Minney Ch. 2 The station cafe was full much to Barbara's annoyance but it was still raining extremely hard so Barbara bought herself a cup of tea. Looking around she saw one table with only one occupant, a woman who seemed, Barbara thought to herself, respectable. After all she was wearing a hat and had gloves a well known mark of respectability! After asking if she might join her (whatever else, Barbara had the good manners bestowed upon her at the expensive finishing school she had attended) she seated herself at the table and was very pleased to perceive the woman was not smoking. The ashtray was rather too near so Barbara pushed it away from both of them. The other woman smiled and remarked that she did not smoke either. After a few minutes the woman spoke again remarking on the weather and asked Barbara if she had far to walk. "Only as far as Mrs. Blocksidges," she replied, "I need a few items." Oh dear me, is it some time since you last came?" she asked, "Mrs. Blocksidge died some 18 months ago, her beloved Emporium is now a Video Library I am afraid. It's necessary to travel to Bonking Newtown, that's spelt BONNQUIN, there is an Intercity in 10 minutes at 9.30 that will have you there in thirty minutes. You will find a Lingerie Boutique in Tongyn Place, just off Tulips Rd, and by the way that is spelt Twolips Rd, The council there appear to have a peculiar idea of spelling. I am afraid there is no-one of Mrs. Blocksidge's stature in this area these days but you may find what you require. Barbara decided she had nothing to lose, so finishing her tea, she thanked the woman bought a ticket and waited for the train. She had taken a taxi to Tongyn Place and was a little taken aback by the appearance of the Boutique. The filmy items in the window did not appear to Barbara to be suitable attire to wear but she thought it was the modern way of attracting younger women. She glanced at the name Prop Mrs. Indira Luvalingam, Barbara was unsure but nevertheless opened the door and entered. Immediately her nostrils were assailed with an alluring perfume that was, at first, difficult to identify but somehow, impossibly it gave her a feeling of well being. Then she realised that it was sandalwood and musk. "Good morning Madame, may I be of service to you?" A soft voice speaking the most perfect English that Barbara had heard for some time came from an Asian lady of middle years dressed in a Sari, Barbara supposed that she was of Indian descent she was absolutely beautiful and had a red caste mark in the centre of her forehead. Seeing the enquiring look on the customers face the lady said. "I am Indira Luvalingam the owner, Madame - hopefully I can help you." Although Barbara did not realise it the feeling of well being was a sensual feeling that she had not felt for years, if ever. She turned smiling at the proprietor and explained that she had come to buy underwear and explained what she had in mind. Indira Luvalingam, wise in the ways of ancient India, the god Siva and the goddess Kali recognised in Lady Barbara a frustrated graceless dried up specimen of womanhood. "Mmm" Indira, thought to herself," Unlike some of my more sensual customers this one needs her Yoni excited and yearning for a throbbing Lingum. I think this calls for a tincture of opium, powdered tiger balls, the semen of a rutting stallion and the expressed milk of the female baboon plus the secretions of a female rabbit in heat." Turning her attention back to Lady Barbara, Mrs. Luvalingum asked if she might take her coat and offered a little light refreshment perhaps a glass of cool tropical fruit juices before they discussed her needs. Lady Barbara gratefully consented and reiterated her requirements. Before answering Indira Luvalingam gave her a glass of the fruit juice plus! As she waited for the offered refreshment Lady Barbara idly glanced at a magazine lying open on the table. The headline caught her eye. Barbara glanced at the date it was in point of fact dated three years earlier - nevertheless Barbara picked up the magazine Hyderbad Thursday: An unusual occurrence has enlivened the workaday life of rural Gawalapore. On Monday of this week a young woman of approximately 35 yrs of age has been found living in the jungle together with her 18 yrs old son. From first accounts it appears that the woman is Safin Patel who went missing from her home in Gawalapore some 20 yrs previously. In spite of intensive searches nothing was ever found of the girl. The evidence that this woman is the lost girl is based on the fact that the woman was wearing a bracelet and a necklet which were the property of Safin. Also in the cave in which the woman was living was found material very similar to the dress Safin had been wearing when she disappeared. Unfortunately this woman appears to have lost the power of speech, to gain attention she barks or howls as a wolf, hyena or dog would do. The young boy with her does appear to be her son and the parents of Safin are overjoyed, being convinced they have found their long lost daughter and found a new grandson. Test are being conducted at the Institute of Phychoanimalisis in Bombay. Having read the article Barbara smiled as Indira returned with a glass of cool looking liquid refreshment. "What do you think?" Indira asked, nodding towards the magazine. "Well..." responded Barbara, totally unused to being asked to venture an opinion, and wishing to gain time. "Somehow I think there are too many imponderables, too many items that just do not add up." "In what way?" asked Indira, obviously having her own views but wanting her 'guest' to state her opinion. "It seems to me very odd that the woman has been found after all these years. The identifying items could have been found by her or even stolen. What does not make sense is this so-called son? He is 18, born two years after the girl disappeared into the jungle, that begs the question, 'With whom did she have sex?' Whoever she had sex with should have reported finding her surely. There is absolutely no possibility of her having a sexual relationship before she went into the jungle." "M'Lady, I have no wish to offend your sensibilities but we are discussing the jungle in India, wild dogs and monkeys abound as well as other animals, it might just be possible that she was mistaken for a female of that species especially if she happened to be lying down and taken by a male - raped even." said Indira "How horrible, oh no, no woman could possibly be taken in such a way and the act of congress would be impossible, Raped? I doubt that very much," replied Lady Barbara," I know nothing of such things of course but I would have not thought it possible to be impregnated by a non human male. Then produce a man/monkey, man/dog, oh dear me no. Mrs. Luvalingam, can you imagine having an animal...er...ooooh dear me, its does not bear thinking about does it? Then as though dismissing the whole case from her mind she picked up the glass. She did not notice what could have been a wistful look on Indira Luvalingam's face. Barbara after just one or two sips suddenly emptied it stating that she had never tasted anything quite so, well exhilarating! and before Indira could reply she again went off at a tangent and again mentioned the underwear. "Oh my goodness" said Mrs. Luvalingam, "Such a handsome lady like yourself should not be hiding under such old fashioned underwear. Even if only for your own pleasure you should wear something more alluring. Please come with me, let me show you some items that could be of interest. You are so charming I must say." Barbara too felt that it might be time for a change. She actually simpered as she followed the lady, she actually found herself admiring the woman's figure so subtly outlined by the sari. Wandering around the stands, admiring garments that only the day before she would have dismissed as frippery she found some quite attractive. There were bras in champagne, red, black, peach, open lace work, bra's so decollatio that they would present everything to the gaze of an admirer. She never knew such items existed. The panties on display surprised her, the thongs, the 'G'-strings the bikinis. There were tights in nylon which Barbara never wore having preferred lisle stockings. She had been left alone to gaze upon the display of lingerie but suddenly silently Mrs. Luvalingam was back. "Madame, I close in 5 minutes...." Barbara was nonplussed could not imagine that the time had passed so quickly, she apologised profusely. "No...no... no, please good lady. take as long as you wish, I am in no hurry but I shall lock the door, I was hoping you would perhaps take a bite to eat with me - just a little fruit, a light concoction a drink too perhaps?" Barbara was so wrapped up in gazing at the lingerie she consented and then she espied a curtained alcove. "What is in there, may I see?" she asked? Mrs. Luvalingam demurred, but just for a moment." I sell some rather exotic, even erotic underwear. Some of my clientele love sexy to be seen in revealing items." "Oh" said Barbara, "You mean, prost.....er..ah ladies of the er street?" "Goodness me NO, oh no indeed, some of my clientele are ladies of stature I assure you. Mentioning no names of course but I have two ladies who actually are LADIES. One lady in her mid thirties, the other my dear is 65 if she is a day." This made Barbara curious, "May I look please." "Most certainly, but I have no desire for you to be offended." "Oh no, it won't offend me, I do not quite know why but I find myself quite interested. She found that the alcove lead to a smaller room than the salon she was in. The lighting was a little more intimate. Barbara drew in her breath as she saw bra's with holes, obviously for nipples, panties with open fronts, then in a case she saw something she could not determine its use for a moment. It looked like a very large male member, a penis in a soft material and it appeared to have some sort of strap arrangement. She smiled and marvelled to herself how that would be used. She saw what appeared to be plastic torched with curved tops and other mysterious objects, there were phials and creams, light chains, rubber suits and masks, there were two mannequins each encased in a rubber suit. Barbara blushed. One obviously male had a gigantic penis sticking out of the front. The other displayed the breasts of a woman with huge red nipples and at the juncture of the thighs a vagina, but hairless. The Indian lady silently appeared again to tell Barbara that lunch was ready. Over lunch Barbara found herself explaining to this woman her sexless life, how she disliked the act and everything to go with it. Now, today she found herself wondering at the years she had lost. "Perhaps when I leave I shall realise that I have wasted my life, sexually, that it is too late for me. After lunch she bought one or two items, nothing too overt and prepared to leave. Suddenly she became quite drowsy and asked Mrs. Luvalingum if she could sit down. "Of course my dear, I Indira, will take good care of you. We have all afternoon to make you feel better. I think you told me that there is a fast train at 4.30 and if you miss that, then I shall take you home in my car. Indiras voice seemed to be coming from a great distance and then... Indira look at the sleeping woman and then called out in an Indian dialect. A curtain at the rear of the room was pulled aside and a young Indian in his early 20's came into the room. All he was wearing was a dhoti, a loin cloth and Indira pointed to the woman - "Would you like to fuck her my darling?" she asked. "Just as you like them an older woman like me. If I am not mistaken Ravi she has not been fucked for years and I should be very surprised if she has ever had a tongue in her cunt. That prehensile tongue of yours my darling should soon awaken her to the delights of a good fuck. The young man smiled, it was then one noticed the almost canine teeth at the sides of his mouth and the piercing yellow-brown eyes. He unfastened his dhoti to reveal his cock, a most unusual cock. It appeared to be contained in a furry sheath and as he stroked himself his penis extended, pink and hard in the daylight growing to about 10 inches in length. Indira kissed him. "Wait my love, let me arrange our guest for you, we dont want her running away do we my lover?" When Barbara regained her senses she found that she was lightly tied to a frame with silken cords. She was also naked and there was a tingling sensation around her crotch. Looking down she was amazed to see that her pubic mound was devoid of hair and she realised that her ankles were fastened some two feet apart and that she was arched forward over a padded bar. This tended to throw her crotch backwards. If she had managed to see herself from behind she would have noticed that her labia major were engorged and she was open for all to see. She glanced down her breasts were hanging forward and she could not see her own nipples but they felt enormous. Oddly enough she did not feel frightened or cowed, she felt something she had not felt for years and she actually smiled as the forbidden word popped into her mind. Barbara needed FUCKING. There was a sound behind her, Barbara strained her neck to see who or what it was, instead she felt a hot wet softness envelope her labia and then stroke up to her clit, she had never known such a wonderful feeling. Never having been tongued before it was strange and marvellous, suddenly to her chagrin it stopped, pushing her bottom back as far as possible she willed it to start again and then Indira appeared beside her. Barbara had never ever seen a woman as sensual and sexual. The woman was naked, her skin oiled, her breasts gleaming and her black nipples hard points growing from the centre of her purple aureoles. Lady Barbara dropped her gaze. She gasped, sprouting from Indira's loins was a 10 inch black dildo which Indira was slowly rubbing as if she were a man jacking off. "Oooooh oooooooh..." was all Barbara managed to say as she watched this depraved sight. "Do you want something?" asked Indira. "Oh yes, I know now what I want - I need sexual fulfillment, please I need sexual intercourse." "No, my dear, what you need is fucking, you want this prick up your cunt dint you, admit it, you will have to ask for it." Lady Barbara had never ever thought of such words before apart from the word FUCK that very day but now she really wanted it. "Yes, yes yes, please fuck me I want that up my cunt please," she pleaded. Then a strange feeling overcame her. There was Indira still standing in front of her with the big black cock swaying in her hand when once again Barbara felt the hot wet smooth touch of something entering between her labia, hotter, wetter, even rougher than before it had greater length it was almost prehensile it insinuated itself inside and she was being fucked, but by what? Barbara was not used to sex but being married knew what the penis of a human male looked like. The penis swinging in front of the young man standing behind her was rather different as she would soon find out, it was different not only because it was a good ten inches long, but it was none human in shape! Indira's voice broke through the feeling of pleasure - "Are you enjoying the tongue Barbara, is my son pleasuring you? I do hope so and shortly my dear he will fuck you and believe me once he has fucked you, no-one else apart from someone like me with a soft but firm dildo will ever satisfy you again..." The Metamorphosis of Lady Barbara...Ch. 3 The Metamorphosis of Lady Barbara Solange Minney Ch. 2 Oh oh oh Oh God, Oh ooooooh - Tell him to stop.… No doooooooooon'tt. Oh please stop NO no no Oh its marvellous oh yesss I want it, tell him to fuck mmmmeeeeeeeee. Oh pleeeeeease ooh, arghhhhhh...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrggh .OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH YEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS." Lady Barbara shook with her orgasm something never before experienced and she realised that as yet she had not been fucked. She did not think so. "Oh Mrs. Luvalingum, that was wonderful - did he really do all that with his tongue. he didn't fuck me? Unbelievable and wonderful. Is he going to fuck me now?" she asked. Indira unfastened the silken cords thus freeing Lady Barbara from the frame. She handed her a light cotton negligee and led her to the side of the room towards a low couch covered in cushions. On a small coffee table were two silver goblets filled with liquid. "I think a little refreshment is needed Lady Barbara after your experience and I should like to tell you a short story before you enjoy more experiences with Ravi. You may not wish to continue." Indira told her. "Oh my God, Indira, you don't mind me calling you Indira? I should like you to call me Barbara. Indira I have never had such a wonderful experience. never before have I had such pleasure, NO never before have I had my vag..er. my cunt aroused to such an extent. Indescribable pleasures and my dear if that was having an orgasm, if that was 'cumming' I want to cum again and again and again." She said. Indira laughed out loud. "My dear dear Barbara it was a pleasure. I hate to see women so unhappy, so frustrated so 'crabby', so ill tempered not knowing that a good fuck will change their outlook. Now I have something to tell you. You may not believe me, My story is quite unbelievable but I assure you it is really no more unbelievable than the story of the young Hindu girl lost in the jungle for 20 years and returning with an 18 yr old son. Tell me, have you ever heard of the Planet Chienopolis? No? I thought not. The people of Chienopolis are much more well advanced than we in space travel. Like humans they walk upright, have two legs, two arms but to look at they are quite different. They resemble the dog featured people in the Ancient Egyptian drawings. In fact it is very possible that those wall paintings are of the Chienopolitans. Believe it or believe it not I was taken by two of these creatures that day when I was lost. During the time that I spent with them I found out that they were exactly like humans apart from looks. They spoke to me in Hindustani and I heard them speak many languages, that is how I came to learn English. Then I realised that in many ways they resembled our dogs. I realised that unlike myself and other human females. their females had four teats. I found that they had sex on their knees being mounted from behind. Then I found out the difference between a human male and a Chienopolitan male. At 15 I of course knew about sex and having brothers, two older than I, I knew what a male penis - or cock looked like.. We had, many dogs in Gawalpore and obviously I had frequently seen them fucking. I knew that a dogs dick was usually withdrawn into a furry sheath and when ready for use it emerged and extended two or three times withdrawn state. It was also quite different from the human in that instead of having what is sometimes referred to as a helmet a dogs dick is slab ended. The Chienopolitan male was very very similar. Apparently they knew that their planet was shortly to become extinct, it would collide with a another star and they wanted to ensure that their peoples would live on. Apparently they had collected many girls from the countries of the earth and we were their purely to produce children. Well my dear the first time I was fucked by one of these aliens I knew that nothing else would give me satisfaction. To take their tongue and their large elongated dick into your cunt is heaven. You have experienced Ravi's tongue so you have an idea. I produced three females and four males for them. Their gestation period is only four months. They knew that the planet had only weeks to last and I was sent home, my sons with the exception of Ravi have gone to other populous centres. It was soon realised that the females would never be accepted on earth. Four breasts maybe but four teats? No. They were sent to another world. It was thought that men with 10 or 12 inch pricks would soon be accepted on earth. You may think me disgusting but actually I do fuck my son as his cock is magnificent as I hope you will soon find out." With that Indira sat back on the couch. Lady Barbara was excited and turned on by the story as Indira was very pleased to see. Breathing heavilly Barbara was doing something she had never experienced before even as a girl. She was masturbating. The negligee was wide open, One of Barbara's legs was over the arm of the couch as she furiously rubbed her clit. "Barbara" Indira said softly as she knelt before the sex heightened woman. "You had never had your cunt tongued before had you?" The frigging woman shook her head. "Would you like it to happen again, now?" "Oh God yesss, Get Ravi please." she pleaded. "No darling, I would like to lick and tongue you this time and then maybe you will do the same for me. I know you are not too sure about that but first of all Barbara I will lie down on these cushions, and you kneel facing my feet astride my face so that I can lick at your cunt." Swiftly the two women took up the positions suggested by Indira and Indira looked at the freshly shaved, extremely stimulated cunt. The labia were fat and greasy with desire, and the clitoris was well clear of its protective hood engorged to a deep red colour, fat and inviting. Indira need no urging she licked at the opening, tongued around the inner and outer lips and then sucked hard on the clit. Barbara let out a long groan of deep pleasure. The excitement was such that she could not contain herself and took the natural course open to her. She buried her face in Indira's cunt. The inhaled smell of an aroused woman just heightened Barbara's sensed and before she realised what she was doing she too was licking and sucking and the delightful quim under her nose. and then she sucked on Indira's clitoris. Never before had she been so close to another woman's private parts and had no way of telling that Indira was endowed with one of the largest clits in women. I was thick and two inches long and Barbara drew its whole length into her mouth sucking hard. Indira taken by surprise, not expecting her new friend to be so overcome with desire cried out. "Oh gawd yes yesss yesss who darling darling darling yes yes push your fingers in too fuck me fuck me pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Neither of the two women noticed Ravi's return. He knelt behind his mothers head and then lining up his large prick with Barbara's cunt he pushed it in, not a little at a time but he pushed nine inches of his large cock into the waiting cunt. Then he started to fuck her. Barbara screamed. "No NO NO..Oh GOD NOOOOOOOO its too big its too its oh oh oh ooh its lovely ooh fuck me yesss fuck me." Fucking her harder he pushed more of his long slab headed prick into the waiting cunt, clear 'cum dribbling from him the whole time lubricating Barbara's hole. Indira avidly watched the fucking pair, she had picked up the large dildo she had previously worn and pushed it into her own starving cunt. Suddenly Barbara moaned, "Gawd what's that, it wont go in further - no it wont oh gawd it has, its filling me. " Ravi the half human half Alien Chielopolitan had pushed in the knot. His fucking was frenzied and Barbara's screams were now of sheer delight, but something was happening to her cunt. The knot was swelling tieing her to Ravi. The boy was shouting"Yesss Yesss yesss I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum yesss. Indira, he eyes glued to the misshapen cunt of Barbara, so swelled up by the huge knot that her clit had taken on the appearance of a cock, it was being forced to extend as were the lips of her cunt. "Oh gawd its hot its hot its hot I'm cumming I'm aaaaaaaaaargh aaaaaaaaaaaaaargh Ravis still cumming Its so hot I'm cumming I cant stop fucking cumming my cunts on fire oh yesssssss its wonderful lovely aaaaaaaaaaaaargh oh yes aaaaaargh.." No one who knew Lady Barbara Solange Minney would ever have believed that such words issues willingly from her lips but of course Lady Barbara had never ever before been fucked in such a manner and received as much pleasure. She lay for several minutes enjoying the feeling of 12 inches of Ravi's prick in her cunt and then he withdrew. His cum shot out of her cunt as if a plug had been pulled and to Barbara's delight Indira started to lick her licking up her own sons cum and Barbara juices. Barbara turned around taking Indira in her arms and kissed her open mouthed for the first time tasting her own juices mixed with the semen from her oozing cunt. Then Indira nodded for Barbara to look at Ravi it was unbelievable. The boy was curled around himself licking his own prick clean of the session with his moms friend... Later, after showering and buying some of the more outrageous underwear that Indira had to offer in 'Yoni's' Lady Barbara got ready for her return home. Superficially she was the same woman who entered the shop, The frumpish outer garments were the same but underneath all had changed. She was wearing incredibly sexy lingerie,, and until she put on a low sling bra she had not noticed just how much her nipples were engorged, not only engorged but they were sore, obviously being sucked chewed and pulled during the afternoon of sex. Indira was driving her home and on the journey when asked if she would be returning barbara smiled. "Darling where else, I shall certainly need frequent fucking by that magnificent prick of your son Ravi and anyway the next time you promised I could watch you and he. I just regret you do not have other sons." They both laughed and then Indira said something that made Lady Barbara catch her breath. "Why not get your husband to get you a guard dog, tell him with all the violence around you would feel safer..." Barbara looked at her, what Indira was actually saying beginning to dawn on her. "Yes, Indira, from what you told me afterwards I understand. Dogs have thick long pricks with a knot. Their cum is hot and salty and they also have rough prehensile tongues...Mmmm my dear lady I shall have to give that serious thought." AS they drew up outside her home Lady Barbara turned to Indira. "Something else you pointed out to me darling. As I was keeping my husband on short rations, nay starvation diet sex wise, he must have been getting it somewhere. I am going to find out who the old sod is fucking and then somehow get those ladies fucked by Ravi, would you help?" "It would be my pleasure Lady Barbara, I shall look forward to it. Goodbye my dear." "Goodbye Indira" and Lady Barbara started up the drive to her house. She glanced at her watch. "Hmm might be time for a quick wank with my new vibrator" she thought to herself, 'before Dear Stanley arrives home..."