“I wasn’t going to tell you this, because, well, I thought you’d been through enough tonight. Bradley’s been seeing another girl at the same t...ime as you. If you’re holding back because of some misplaced feeling of honour, then I wouldn’t waste any of it on him. You are a young, beautiful girl and deserve to be treated with respect.” At this point she gave up the fight. It wasn’t even his persuasion; she was just horny as hell and she didn’t want to think about any of this. It was her decision. I awoke to find both girls sucking on John who was already hard again. His cock looked so hot as he lay there with the two girls taking turns to suck on him like a meaty lollipop. This time I came between the girls and then took John’s cock in my hand and looking at Sandra in the eye and winking, I took it and put him in my mouth . “Fuck” she exclaims “that is so hot” Louise and I shared his cock between us. Sandra, kissing John and holding his head said in a whisper “ they’re both sucking. Conventional wisdom used to dictate, White with Fish. I'm glad the wine police have taken a new stance. I am not a white wine fan. I did make one concession to convention. I picked up two bottles of a nice Oregon Pinot Noir. A lighter red than Merlot. Kristen called Friday afternoon and told me she'd be a little later than five that she'd be there at 8 pm. "That works good. Gives me more time to slaughter the goat for dinner," I joked. I had mixed emotions about the. Cousin Julie’s fingers quickly swept to my slit and as though to help cement my position, took my hair and held my face against hers, so she could get me accustomed to kissing her, as her tongue pierced my lips while one finger slid inside. I couldn’t just let my hands remain idle so I had to place them on Cousin Julie, whose nightie fell away or made access easy for me. She was the dominant one with her tongue, so I had to submit, and that was okay, to submit to Julie’s advances.Cousin Julie’s.