. . Kevin thought, anyway, but it was weird . . . I mean, ‘I am fucking his girlfriend while he’s licking her cunt and my cock, right?’None of t...hem were stoned, so Kevin couldn’t write it off in that way. He half expected Charles to say something, like, “Oops!”Charles was kneeling between Kevin and Debby’s legs licking Kevin’s dick as it slid in and out of Debby’s pussy. ‘What if he tries to lick my butthole?’ Kevin thought. ‘What would I do?’Kevin found it hard to concentrate while he was in. At one point mom started wearing a transparent dress with low neck blouse and sis was wearing mini skirts and tight T-shirts. It was no longer about the function it was more about who is sexier than whom. Both wear fucking good I couldn’t pick anyone they were like twins. At last, they ran out of every dress. They started asking me the results. I said, ” I couldn’t tell which one was sexier unless you guys come in lingerie like beauty competition.”Both came in just bra and panties. I never. She caught my eyes, drawing me into her gaze while biting the edge of her lip. Her foot trailed up my leg, tracing my inseam before resting on my cock for the faintest second before withdrawing. She found myriad documents that needed my attention, daintily bringing them over to my my desk, learning in so I could smell her lust, her wanton need. I didn’t bow to my instincts. God I wanted her, my straining manhood attested to that, but I knew that if I bent to her will too easily she would be. Saying nothing more, she put the head of my cock into her mouth. I expected that warm, wet sensation as a woman’s lips and tongue encircled the head. What I got was pain. It was if Jeanine could not get enough of my cock. She squeezed the shaft and head so hard that it hurt. Rather than sucking on the head, it was as if she were biting it. I stopped her. She looked up at me, my cock still in her hands, her eyes wide and wild and her chin and lips already wet with saliva. “We have a lot of.