Something hot and wet.And Janet kissed Lucy.She wouldn't spend time asking for an explanation. She wanted this, yes, she had always wanted. She wanted... to touch Lucy's skin, the way that only a lover can. She wanted to suck Lucy's breasts. Lucy's cunt. She wanted to make Lucy cum. She wanted to cum with Lucy.She kissed her. And Lucy kissed her back, a little surprised, but delighted. There was nothing wrong with girl-girl kissing. In fact, it was hot.And Janet started to open Lucy's dress.Lucy. "I, well I, I.., I didn't mean-" John gulped loudly but Leah pressed her index finger to his lips to shush him."It's okay John.. I know." She started to smile a little and grabbed his hand to lead him upstairs to her room.It sort of a girly room; lime green painted with pink and orange flower stickers on it. When John walked in he remembered when they managed to spend the whole day painting her room, most of the time was spent throwing paint on each other and having to clean it up off the. And we could have come as Bond Girls!” Kara said with a smirk.“Which one of you would have been Pussy Galore?” I teased.I was immediately smacked hard by my wives, each one hitting a shoulder.“Jess would have come as Tracey,” Kara said.“Oh sure, the wife who was killed off!” Jessica laughed. “Should I worry, Kara?”“Only if she were to come as Rosa Klebb!” I chuckled, then teased, “Come to think of it, there might be some resemblance.”I got hit again, this time by Kara.“Maybe you should just. As she glides her fingers on my cock I slow down and pull in and out of her dripping wet pussy feeling every thrust, her fingers are dancing on the sides of my cock with every in and out I ask her again to feed me our love juices I pull almost all the way I look down and I can see the heavy thick white glistening cream coating the base of my cock my wife takes her finger and scoops up a huge load of our love cream. Once more I know its my cum mixed with her pussy juice, she brings her hand up.