"Now lay on the bed." She climbed on after him, kneeling over his head, one leg on each side, and lowered herself onto his mouth. She felt the fl...t of his tongue lick her folds eagerly, and began to moan softly at the sensation. He ran his tongue forwards and backwards over her clit quickly, and could smell the infuriatingly amazing smell of her pussy. He could see how wet she was, and ran his tongue through it, tasting it as it entered his mouth. His tongue lingered at the opening of her. At first, the conversation was about neighbors who were selling their house. Neither of the women knew the couple well, only to wave hello. Joy had an agenda of her own, and it wasn't about real estate."So, Becky, do you think Bob and you will be moving soon?" Moving? Why would we move?" Becky asked."I don't know. Now that you are wealthy, you might want to move to an upscale neighborhood."Becky sipped her latté then said, "I like our neighbors. Bob and I have friends here." You mean neighbors. Then I ran a chain through the clips and attached two twenty pound weights to it. “Stand up, Titty!” I commanded.“I can’t Master! This is ripping my clit off,” she groaned.“Look at Joy. She is doing it,” I pointed to her sister. This was all my Aunt’s idea in the first place. She used to be named Amanda, but now we call her Joy. It is kind of ironic because she used to have such a shitty disposition all the time. Joy was walking back and forth carefully in a straight line. She was getting used. It was white and silky and I could see the pale tops of her breasts where her tan stopped. Liz was grinning broadly when I forced my eyes back to her face."At least I know that I haven't lost my touch," she said, laughing now. She pulled her shirt back down and her shorts back up. "A picture of that might have netted you a hundred grand." I'll just wait until you're asleep and take the picture then," I said with a wink as I tried to regain my equilibrium. "It's almost nine. If you're heading to.