She took another deep breath, and resolutely kept her hands at her sides.But he hadn’t stopped talking. “That’s what I thought, anyway, but it�...�s hard to see when you’re on the other side of the counter. When you step out to where I can see you better …” He stepped back from the counter and gestured at Kate to step forward, which she shyly did. He continued smoothly, “I can see that I was wrong again. You’ve got the curves in all the right places, don’t you?”Kate’s moment of doubt – she wasn’t. My mouth immediately moved back to hers, our tongues intertwined, as I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her toward me. She stood up, while not breaking the kiss, her hands holding my cheeks. She turned her body to face me, put one leg, then the other, over my own legs, and sat back down in my lap. Her legs now spread around my body. She wrapped her hands around my neck pulled her crotch up against mine. Between kisses, she was moaning, “I need to get fucked!” “I want your cock so bad,. "Dexter has not had any attention for a long time and he is just loaded with what you want. Now, you can watch and enjoy yourself."The girl, Jenny, went to a bureau drawer and she got out an instrument that looked like a heavy, perforated fly-swatter that was about eight inches in length and three or four inches in width. There was a handle on it and Jenny hefted it, flicked its length into limberness. She went around so that she could kiss the boy's nice young face and then she promised him. Suddenly I had an idea. I put my head out the door, I called out, to them “You didn’t say how much this was going to cost me” They both looked up at my voice. Would they walk over to answer me? My right breast was pressed up firmly against the door jab; they might see a slice of me. Terry looked over and said rather quietly they’d be finished in a few minutes and I could look over what they’d done. “Okay” I replied and moved back into the kitchen.Again I now heard their voices. The other boy.