Sheri jumped up and came over to me and gently kissed megliding her tongue between my painted lips. I responded and was lostin the feeling of our lip...s and tongues entertwined. As we kissed Sheriran her hand up my leg and was carressing my nylons. I loved thisfeeling, especially from a girl, as I have never had anyone touch mewhile I was dressed as I was.Jere spun next and the bottle pointed to me. He selected a task,BLOWJOB. It had been a fantasy of mine to do this but I never thoughtit. " Do you know if we are allowed to wear flip flops during the weekend?" Umm?! I don't know, wait, I'll ask dad."Sandra's mum walked out of the kitchen, to ask her husband if it was allowed. She had skimmed through the pamphlet that had been sent to all parents with minors, but she couldn't remember too much about it. However, she was sure her husband would still know it. Well, he has, as they say, a memory like an elephant. If he reads something, he remembers it for the rest of his life.It only. "I know you'll just use your magic upon me again, if I do."He nodded slowly. "What is your name?" he asked."Wendy, if it matters," she replied."Of course it matters," said the man. "I would know the woman who will next give herself to me."Wendy shook her head, causing her oily mane to fly about. "You're a fool if you think your somewhat attractive face will warrant such change of heart."He chuckled at her. "My name is Chendan," he said."I don't care what your name is," she bit out. "If you are. She swayed a little and turned a little this way and that so that I could admire her full, but still firm, breasts, her smooth round thighs, her gently curved belly, and the glorious dark triangle hiding her secret place.‘What’s the matter honey? Cat got your tongue?’Insanely, I was still clutching my dick, which was now throbbing even more with sexual excitement.‘Need help with that?’ She gestured with her eyes at my groin, ‘You seem to have stopped being able to rub it.’With that, she sat.