Valerie could see that the strokes of the dog's abrasive tongue were at first short and soft; but as the collie savored Jeanne's fluids his tongue wor...ked deeper, lingering longer."Please, Val, please!" Jeanne begged. "Don't let them do this to me. It's filthy, disgusting! How can you let them do this to me?"Rich looked down at the writhing girl. "Would you rather we did it to her?" he asked, nodding at Valerie.Jeanne looked at her roommate as Valerie's eyes widened in fear at what Rich had. Watching Renee’s face, I could see that she so wanted Tory’s mouth on her pussy. She was biting her lip as she grasps the sheet with her hands. Tory settled between Renee’s legs, as her tongue reached the hood of Renee’s clit. This caused a loud moan from Renee, as she spread her legs, and raised her knees, to accommodate Tory’s eager tongue. Tory began to run her tongue, slowly, and softly, up and down Renee’s wet slit. Her tongue would lick, one side of her pussy lips, down just below her hot. 'Now I don't know what to do, here we are headed for what must be an orgy and while I hate seeing Paul with this Barbara and her big tits, I can't complain about it. Paul saw us and went off with her to spite me. I was wrong and... Oh Geez, now he'll want a divorce and our marriage is ruined.'Despite their respective thoughts both Paul and Terry continued toward the bedroom, made no overt move to depart and each appeared to the other to be fully willing to proceed with what both considered. It was a mistake and you know it. You prick; you can’t just walk in here and expect a fuck a day! Fuck you! You didn’t even know my name before you’d planned it out.” I could feel my cheeks blush red. His hand rested on my waist for a second, then he removed it to fix is hair. “Oh, you loved it,” was his reply as he walked away. “Maybe I’ll stop by in the morning...?” He was gone before I could protest. I pushed through the day, as long and agonising as it was. I kept thinking of his face.