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In secluded Queen’s Lane, Corporal Aaliyah Mohammad and Corporal Rebecca McNamara, face tempting offers from the wealthy expatriate aristocrat, Lady Veronica Hamilton-Smythe and the immoral Hong Kong Businesswoman, Miss Samantha Richardson, leading to intense, lesbian encounters that push their boundaries and kindle newfound connections amid neon-lit shadows.....nn....the Women's Royal Army Corps - Hong Kong 1980 nnnnThe night air in Queen’s Lane was thick with anticipation, the neon lights casting an eerie glow on the rough walls of the alleyway. It was late – well after midnight, as both Aaliyah and Rebecca walked side by side, their presence charged with unspoken desire. Corporal Aaliyah Mohammad’s non-regulation dreadlocks swayed gently as she moved, her trademark provocatively open white uniform shirt revealing just enough to tantalize. Rebecca’s muscular frame exuded confidence, her messy hair complementing her own seductively knotted WRAC uniform shirt. The scent of Givenchy Amirage and cheap perfume mingled in the air, a heady aphrodisiac-like potpourri that accentuated the sexual tension between them.nnnnAs they strolled, Lady Veronica Hamilton-Smythe emerged from the shadows, her platinum blonde hair gleaming under the neon lights. Her bare midriff, exposed beneath her knotted shirt, drew Aaliyah’s gaze. The notorious aristocrat’s Gucci handbag swung casually at her side as she approached, her brown eyes locking onto Aaliyah’s…nnnn“Darling,” she purred in her aristocratic tone, “I’d pay handsomely for a taste of that tight pussy of yours, Corporal – there is nothing better than army ‘cunt’ now, is there, C-Corporal?”nnnnAaliyah’s lips curved into a smirk, her brown eyes flickering with interest. nn“How much?” she asked, her voice laced with seduction.nnnnVeronica flashed a predatory smile, pulling a wad of cash from her handbag.nnnn“Enough to make it worth your while,” she promised. Without hesitation, Aaliyah nodded, her hand brushing Veronica’s as she led her into a nearby doorway. The rough wall pressed against their backs as Veronica’s hands slid up Aaliyah’s tightly-tailored WRAC lovat-green skirt, her fingers diving into her wetness. Aaliyah gasped softly, her head tilting back as Veronica’s touch sent shivers through her. The mingling scents of Givenchy Amirage and Chanel No. 5 filled the confined space, amplifying the intimacy of the moment.nnnnMeanwhile, Rebecca stood alone, her commanding presence drawing the attention of Samantha, who stepped out of the shadows. Samantha’s multicolour braids caught the light as she approached, her unbuttoned satin blouse revealing a hint of cleavage…nnnn“Mmmm…..?”nnnn“……aren’t you a stunning specimen, Corporal?” Samantha murmured, her voice softly spoken yet commanding. “I’d pay well for a taste of that athletic body too, soldier girl?”nnnnRebecca smirked, her green eyes flashing with challenge. nnnn“Name your price……?” she replied, her tone playful yet bold. Samantha’s lips curved into a knowing smile as she handed Rebecca a stack of bills. Without hesitation, Rebecca followed Samantha into another doorway, the darkness enveloping them. Samantha’s muscular hands gripped Rebecca’s trim skirt, pulling it up as she sank to her knees. Her wet mouth wrapped around Rebecca’s throbbing clit, her skilled tongue driving her wild. Rebecca’s moans filled the alleyway, her red hair tangling in Samantha’s hands as she surrendered to the pleasure.nnnnIn the adjacent doorway, Aaliyah and Veronica’s passion escalated. Veronica’s fingers moved relentlessly, her touch firm and demanding. Aaliyah’s breath came in ragged gasps as she pressed against the wall, her body trembling on the edge of release. nnnn“M-Ma’am … M-Mistress……?” she whispered, her voice hoarse with need. nnnn“You like that don’t you, M’lady – don’t stop … P-Please?”nnnnVeronica smirked, her free hand gripping Aaliyah’s hip as she thrust her fingers deeper. “You’re so wet,” she murmured, her voice laced with satisfaction. “So fucking tight.”nnnnAaliyah’s eyes rolled back as her orgasm crashed over her, her body shaking against the wall. Veronica’s lips curved into a triumphant smile as she leaned in, capturing Aaliyah’s mouth in a fierce kiss. Their tongues tangled, the taste of desire and sweat mingling as they clung to each other.nnRebecca’s cries of pleasure echoed through the alleyway, her body arching as Samantha’s mouth worked its magic. nnnn“Y-Yes… Y-Yes… Oh…..?” Rebecca groaned, her voice thick with ecstasy. nnSamantha’s fingers joined her tongue, thrusting into Rebecca’s dripping pussy as she lapped at her clit. Rebecca’s legs shook, her body tense as she teetered on the edge. nnnn“I’m close,” she panted, her voice barely audible over her ragged breaths.nn“Cum for me,” Samantha commanded, her voice firm yet tender. “Let go, Bitch?”nnnnRebecca’s body convulsed as she surrendered to her orgasm, her cries filling the alleyway. Samantha’s lips curved into a satisfied smile as she stood, her hands smoothing Rebecca’s skirt back into place. nnnn“Oh… Oh… Oh……” nnnnAs Aaliyah and Veronica stepped out of their doorway, their bodies still flushed with pleasure, Aaliyah’s gaze met Rebecca’s. A knowing smirk played on Aaliyah’s lips as she whispered, “Again?”nnnn"Why waste the opportunity, Aaliyah......?"nnnnRebecca’s green eyes sparkled with challenge as she stepped closer, her hand brushing Aaliyah’s. “Why stop now?” she replied, her voice low and seductive.nnnnThe night in Queen’s Lane was far from over, the possibilities endless as the four women stood together, their bodies humming with satisfaction and their desires still burning bright. The scent of lust and cum hung heavy in the air, a testament to the pleasures they’d shared. And as they exchanged knowing glances, it was clear that this was only the beginning. There was money to be made by 'The Sisterhood' of the Women's Royal Army Corps.n
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