You have two hours. Then you will come back downstairs naked and stay naked the rest of the day as you will be treated as grounded. Also for the rest ...of the day and tomorrow you will address me as ‘Miss Vicky.’ Understood?” “Oh yes, Miss Vicky,” Emilie replied feeling aroused at the stern way she was being spoken to. Marian reckoned she almost came at the thought of staying naked and having to be so respectful of Vicky. It was getting better and better all of the time. “Now go,” Vicky. My pussy tingles with excitement as you rub me and feel how wet I am. I release your cock and drop to my knees, taking you into my hungry, wet, damp mouth, sliding my tongue over the tip as my lips close around you. Using my tongue in a circling motion, I lick around the head, then spinning my head back and forth to add to your pleasure. I lick, kiss and nibble my way all around and up, down and underneath your throbbing cock. Moving to your inner thighs, your balls and working slowly back up. “Nikki, I’ll try to make this short without leaving out the important parts.” I was a consultant for a large company and we lived in a fairly large town. My ex-wife, Cindy, had grown accustomed to the high lifestyle that I could afford. When the economy turned bad, the crime rate in the city rose. And it rose to a level that I was not comfortable with raising a daughter and a son. I found a nice size house in a small town that was about 90 miles away. The commute was a bitch but, as far as I. Danna tilted her head to look at Marissa but her lips continued to slip up and down the length of me. Danna closed her lips around the head, sucking gently while Marissa stroked my shaft, her thumb and forefinger a tight okay sign around my cock. I couldn’t have choreographed it better. They worked together to pleasure me and neither wanted to relent. When Danna decided to lick me, Marissa responded in kind until their movements were synched. I thought they might kiss each time their mouths.