It was my call! “Jerseys off, swap on our laps.” Lisa climbed onto my lap and Kelly onto Bob’s. The girls did a slow lap-top striptease of their... jerseys.Lisa’s wet pussy was spread across the underside of my hard cock. Knowing how Kelly’s twat works and the fact that Bob’s cock was a sneeze shorter than mine, I was fairly sure that Kelly’s cunt had swallowed him whole.The fun thing about us and Bob and Lisa, was that as attracted as Kelly and Bob were to each other, it was the exact same for. " It was really weird, Jason," Heather said in a softer voice. "When I was talking to it... I wanted to trust it. It was very hard not to."Jason nodded. He had had that same sense as well."So... are you two going tomorrow?"Jason and Melinda exchanged a look. "Sure, I guess. Since you're okay with it now..." And I'm coming along, too." It's Jason's turn tomorrow," Melinda said. "Just so you know. It was supposed to be today."Heather paused and nodded. She looked over to Jason and smirked. "So. The sex went on for a long time but eventually, the sensations of Ned’s cock scrapping Quinella’s spongy tunnel walls led both lovers to swoon simultaneously. Following crisp drawn-out cries, they collapsed motionless to the mattress. Quinella rubbed Ned’s back and motioned his dismount. ‘I’m feeling sleepier now. Thanks.’ She closed her eyes and dozed off next to Ned. Ned also rejoined his slumbers. Ned awoke with the unusual but pleasant sensation of a morning blowjob. Quinella’s head was. She did not, however, recognize the other three men in the group.“Prestor Thomson,” said Theodora, “it is good to see you. We must get this under control as soon as - who is that with you?”Her eyes narrowed as she looked at the unknowns.“The Brotherhood!” she practically spat the word, then turned back to the priest. “You!” her long, spindly finger pointed at him.“You would dare bring the likes of them here?”He flinched at her accusation, but steeled himself and faced her down.“Did you think I.