What would you say if I told my slut to kiss Jenny in front of you.”“Kiss? Not much. Girls kiss all the time these days.”“On her pussy?”She,... Mrs. Reilly, gasped, “WHAT?”“Slut slave, lick Miss Jenny’s pussy for me, please.”“Yes, Ma’am.” Connie dropped in front of Jenny’s chair, pulled her skirt up, her panties to the side, and licked. Sensuously, carefully, not just a slurp. She really worked it over ... Jenny added to the drama by having a real life actual orgasm. Right in front of Mrs. Reilly.. Dee Dee told me that night after I got home that she noticed that John would be right behind her as she was on all fours planting the rose. She was sure that John was an ass man by how he was conveniently behind her as she worked. A few times, she said she toyed with John and bent over at an angle that really allowed John to see her ass hole clearly. She didn't mind, though, as she had taken a liking to John and his sense of humor. A week or so later, John called and asked if he could come over. He thenstarted toward the fridge."Might as well get a...." Johnny stopped mid-sentence wearing a bizarrelook on his face."What's up?" Stephen asked his friend, concerned by his odd behavior."Nothing," Johnny replied. "I just felt something weird - you know, likepremonition or something."He fetched another round of drinks and watched quietly as his friendsplayed a little more. The pace of the game had lightened considerablywithout his influence. He scratched his hair as it danced around his. "Down To Fuck sweetie... Down... To... Fuck." Her words made my heart race. She stepped inside. I looked at her freshly styled hair and pretty red fingernails and said, "You look fantastic sweetie. Sexy as hell." She smiled back at me, seeing that the complement was genuine in my eyes."Wanna see what's under here?" Jessica asked.I nodded and said, "Yes, definitely."She rubbed her right hand over my pants, "Can he handle it?"I kissed her deeply, tonguing her mouth gently. "He's ready, baby. I.