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arm around her, or even to slide a hand down to cup a rubber-covered bottom cheek. Plenty of people were touching each other freely, yet it seemed that to do the same to Elaine would be an unpardonable liberty, so he held back.
    Steelhand was soon hard, and he spoke to Cakemix as he fucked in and out of her mouth, his voice firm but soothing. Over and over, he asked her to acknowledge him as the only man to have mastered her, even though she was incapable of speech. When a man stepped a little too close to them Adam readied himself to intervene, but Steelhand merely lifted a finger and the hopeful voyeur moved away. At that, Cakemix shut her eyes, plainly in ecstasy as she made a slide for the big erection working between her lips. Adam allowed his hand to move to his own cock. It was still rock hard and, he noted to his private satisfaction, as least as long as Steelhand’s and also thicker. Elaine caught him in the act and gave him an arch look. For one moment, he thought she was going to take him in hand, but she merely spoke to Steelhand.
    ‘I think our new friend needs urgent attention. Be nice, Cakemix.’
    ‘Never interrupt a master at his work,’ Steelhand rasped, but Cakemix had already cocked one leg up onto the bench and swung her body round, a position that, once again, left her backside showing beneath the hem of her school skirt.
    Elaine nodded to Adam, but he was already striding over. Stepping close, he freed his cock even as Cakemix reached back to flip up her skirt. With the full glory of her bottom on display, Adam took hold, stroking and squeezing her cheeks as he eased in between them. Now he found the wet mouth of her vagina and pushed himself deep inside. Steelhand said nothing, but gave Cakemix a gentle cuff across the face as he continued to fuck her mouth.
    As Adam matched his own thrusts to the rhythmic movement of her body, he reflected that she’d been spit-roasted whether she’d wanted it or not. She was certainly keen now that she had two cocks inside her, fumbling the buttons of her blouse open and tugging up her bra to spill out her breasts and doing her best to play with them as she was fucked. Steelhand cuffed her again and Adam planted a firm smack across her bottom, which made her more enthusiastic still.
    ‘That’s right,’ Steelhand grated, ‘spank her while you fuck her. She likes that, don’t you, Cakemix, you little tart?’
    As he spoke, his cock was well down her throat and Cakemix could only manage a wet gulping noise in response, but there was no doubt at all of the pleasure she was taking in being used. Adam began to spank her, aiming sharp slaps onto her cheeks as he thrust himself in and out of her cunt, ever faster, and holding back only because he was determined not to seem overeager or incapable of self-control. Only when Steelhand suddenly grunted then snatched for the base of his cock in order to milk his balls down their plaything’s throat did Adam give in to his feelings.
    Grabbing Cakemix by the hips, he jammed himself as deep as he could go, just as her mouth filled with spunk. Plenty of it came out of her nose, all over Steelhand’s cock and balls, and she began to splutter as Adam thrust into her once more, then again, fucking her deep and hard. Finally, at the last possible moment, he jerked free and began to pull himself off, all over her upturned bottom, her school skirt, her back and her hair – and also the front of Steelhand’s immaculate leather longcoat.

Chapter Two
    Adam took a meditative sip of champagne as he watched Elaine settle her rubber-clad bottom onto Caroline’s face. He had installed a big four-poster bed in his new flat and now Caroline – alias Cakemix – was spreadeagled upon it, having been stripped, powdered, freshly spanked and then tied up. As Adam watched, he toyed with both his cock and his glass, while his pleasure came as much from the sight of Elaine’s neatly formed bottom in the straining, skin-tight rubber as it