Infact, I was loving it. The feel of the soft chemise and the freedom ofthe skirts was just exhilarating. The sound of my own anklets wasexciting me a...nd every time I looked down, my feet looked so pretty. Whatwas happening to me? It looked like I had a pretty girl hidden inside allthis while.That night, it wasn't a crude fuck that Rita normally subjected me to. Wemade love. Only difference was that I was the woman, the wife being madelove to. Rita was tender and loving, even though she tied my. I licked my tongue is tight small circles around her rim. She began to pucker her asshole in and out, my tongue bale to reach deeper and deeper before being pushed out."Oh Lisa, I didn't know you were this naughty!" exclaimed Ashley."Fuck ya, I love getting my ass licked!" Lisa joyously said.Ashley went back to my cock and began to lick it and stroke it. She spit on it and would stroke it from top to bottom, getting it super slick."I know he's yours Lisa, but I need this throbbing cock in me!". Fee this. Fee that. Fuck Fee! It wasn’t as if they were fucking lovers or anything. Of course, even that changed, as Keith was to find out only a few months later. Fiona became a frequent visitor. Two, three, and then four evenings a week for education gratis from his wife. Keith had no idea how the two of them could find so much to go over. He’d hated languages at school himself. He’d always been keener on getting out onto the playing field. And he’d put more emphasis on the school prizes. What I did to you and John. What I got you into. I damn close to got you both killed! How can I trust myself? How can you trust me?" So you dump it on me?" she demanded. "Now it's all on my shoulders? Jack, I'm Johnnie's mom, not yours. I don't need two little boys, one's enough. For right now, at least, and anyhow I don't ever want you to be one of them. So we'll talk about it, you and I, and then we'll make the decision together, the way we always have." But—" Shut up," she said. We were.