Looking at Nina she croaked out, “What the hell did you do to me? I never came that hard in my life. I felt like I was going to pass out.”Nina gri...nned at her, but Gretchen interjected, “You should hope you learn to eat pussy that well. You likely need a lot more practice.”Jill looked back and forth between the two other women. “How much pussy do you have to eat to get that good?”Gretchen laughed loudly as she reached over to ruffle Nina’s hair. When she had calmed down she looked at Jill and. Leaving so early, traffic was almost non-existent and although I made the trip quickly it didn’t seem that way. My mind bounced from thought to thought like a well hit three-wood in a tile bathroom. I had three women in my life and I was about to change my relationship with each of them. I both wanted and dreaded it but the time for that change would happen that week. Ping, ping, ping.I pulled up to the main house right at four and found a place to park. There were a lot more cars in the front. She tried to express her worries to Colin Saturday night after the movie.“You worry too much,” he said, “and at the wrong times. You’re their president. Tell them what to do. If they don’t do it, it’s their fault. After all, you have it on your bio for college admissions. They might check that you held the post, but I bet I could put down that I held it and not get caught. They are certainly not going to check how successful you were. After all, nobody but you thinks it necessary for the group. Oh yess..." Her left hand redoubled its efforts on his cock while the right reached slowly behind the head of the bed.Jared's head spun with the slick sensation of his mom's hand on his cock, the warmth of all that soft, silky skin pressed against his, the taste of her titflesh in his mouth, the way her subtle, musky perfume filled his nose. He almost didn't notice when she snapped the handcuffs onto his wrists."MMphh, nnoo," he pulled his mouth off of his mom's delicious tit, protesting.