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underclothes?" a voice murmured. "My, my. You really are a naughty slut, aren't you?" A hand spanked her ass and made her jump, which only thrust her chest into the hands assaulting her breasts.
    "Owww," the young noblewoman moaned, "wait, no, ahhh!" Instead of spanking her again, the hand on her ass dipped between her cheeks to probe at her rear end. She moaned in helpless arousal as a strong finger found her sensitive hole. Just as with Jennifer's caresses, even a light stroke across the crinkled flesh was enough to make Mary's face flush and her pussy throb with desperate, perverted need.
    Beside her, eager hands thrust Jennifer to her knees; unlaced the redhead's corset and cast it aside as men pulled her dress down around her belly to bare her naked bosom. Men fondled and slapped her bouncing tits greedily, taking turns in groping the pale, freckled flesh. Jennifer's nipples were reddened, stiff, and dimpled with gooseflesh, and she moaned and rubbed her gloved hands along the legs of nearby men as they made free with her body.
    Mary shuddered as the unseen fingertip swept up and down across her asshole. The man in front of her released her breast and grabbed at the front of her corset. With a jerk, he forced it downward. It fell from Mary's body, and she gasped -- caught up in the sensations from her tender rear end, she hadn't even noticed someone unlacing the stiff garment. Another tug pulled her dress down to her belly like Jennifer's, and Mary bent forward unthinkingly, grabbing the man in front her for support and thrusting her ass backward into the teasing touch as her heavy breasts bounced and swayed, unsupported, beneath her body. Her pussy dribbled musky-smelling wetness; she spread her legs unthinkingly to try and ease the lustful pressure building between them.
    A young man in a mauve tailcoat elbowed his way forward to stand in front of the two girls. He pulled the front of his trousers open and cried with a frenzied eagerness, "Oh god! I can't stand it any longer! Get your mouth on my cock, one of you!" He reached into his drawers and produced a thick, throbbing cock, angling it away from his body and thrusting it about wildly in the air. To Mary's dizzied amazement, the other men chuckled, slapped him on the back, and shouted encouragement, rather than reacting with disapproval or disgust. Some were even unbuttoning their own trousers, or taking them off completely! Within moments, Mary and Jennifer were surrounded by a forest of bobbing dicks, and strong hands were shoving Mary down onto her knees beside her friend. They sat side by side on a pair of throw pillows, faced with half a dozen naked or semi-naked crotches, some close enough to bump against the girls' masks as men groaned and jostled for position.
    Mary shot a wild-eyed look at Jennifer. Her friend was panting and breathless with excitement, her red dress bunched into a belt of crinkled fabric around her belly, exposing both her bosom and her naked, flame-haired pussy. Hand tugged up at Mary's dress from behind, baring her own puffy cunt. She tried to reach down and cover it, but a man had already crouched behind her and was groping the tender flesh, rubbing his fingers up and down the slit and spreading her swollen labia apart.
    "Jenny -- er, um, Red Slut!" Mary hissed frantically. "What should I -- how do we -- but -- "
    She broke off as a hand gripped her hair and turned her face toward one of the bobbing cocks. It was long and slender, pale skinned with a rosy hue near the tip, and her face was level with the swollen sack that dangled beneath it. The soft balls had flopped out in front of the man's unzipped trousers as he pulled in close, and Mary could hardly help herself from breathing in their musky, masculine scent.
    Beside Mary, Jennifer moaned and grabbed a dick in each hand. Her soft gloves wrinkled and shifted as she began to stroke up and down, drawing approving grunts from a pair of men. The redhead bent forward and pressed her

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