6. Confusion

Stephanie couldn’t believe it. They’d pulled up outside some place with a hedge in this steep suburb and Angela started pulling off her clothes before the car had even stopped. Her top was off in seconds and she began rolling her leggings down revealing a complete lack of any underwear and a very well trimmed pussy.

“You don’t have to strip in the car, it’s just easier. You won’t be able to come into the house with clothes on though.”

Only then did Stephanie look away and see Luke, the tall man in the front seat, yank his trousers down to his ankles and bend to pull them off. She wanted to scream, she wanted to complain but Angela had been nothing but kind and understanding the whole way here and they were both out of the car before she could do more than turn purple. That slut Mrs Baxter had sent her on a long trek into the middle of nowhere with a couple of perverts, just like her. That brought back yesterday and Stephanie nearly boiled over with shame and rage. Her pussy nearly boiled over too which just added to the shame. Luke was standing by the car, naked in the street. His dangling dick similar to Adam’s.

“Perverts!” Stephanie screamed silently and flounced out of the car.

“You’ll have to stay here until you work up the courage to take your clothes off,” Angela said, when they reached the deck of a large old fashioned porch on the front of the house. “We’ll try to make sure you’re not lonely for too long but I’m not sure who’s...” At that moment a small woman came out of the front door like a squealing naked cannon ball hitting Luke like the solid wall he was and flattening against him.

“Hello Stella”, he said calmly, “It’s lovely to see you too.” He scooped her up bodily and for a moment Stephanie thought they were going to fuck, right there in front of her. Stella’s arms and legs were wrapped around him and she was practically sitting on his dick and kissing him passionately. Stella broke off the kiss when Angela hugged them both, then kissed equally passionately with Angela until a muscly guy who only looked short next to Luke stepped out of the door and wrapped himself around Angela from behind. “Hello Rodness, my old friend,” she said as she nestled into his embrace. “Mmm. Have you come to fuck with me again,” he replied, cupping Angela’s tits in massive hands.

Angela looked at Stella and Stephanie could tell something passed between them. then she and Stella looked at Luke. He kissed Stella’s forehead in response and they all went inside, leaving her sweating and almost panting, all alone, on the porch. The front door firmly closed.

What the hell was going on?