Ten minutes later Mandy was almost at the door when she tripped, ripping her tights and grazing her knee, but at least she could see her goal clearly ...nd pulling herself to her feet she splashed up to the door to press the doorbell, which she heard faintly in the distance.It seemed to take an age, but was only a couple of seconds when a shadow appeared in the door's window and she heard the lock click open."Yes?" came a deep male voice, though with the light behind him Mandy could not make out. “Not really.” “You do look hot.” Jeanie took a step closer to him and said, “A woman might think you were coming on to her, the way you’re talking.” “I guess you could think that.” “But then, I wouldn’t really know for sure.” “And I wouldn’t know whether you liked it, or whether you were about to slap me.” The banter brought out a side of Jeanie that hadn’t surfaced in years, back before her marriage. “That would sort of leave us stuck between a rock and a hard place.” Her eyes dropped to his. I could see her pink pussy lips glisten with wetness under the camera lights, and realized just how hot she was now. I walked over to the couch, and laid on my back, one leg raised over the low back of the sofa.\I want you to sit on my face now, Susan,\ I said, surprising myself with my voice, which sounded pleading.I realized now that this girl had taken over the master\'s role, and I would do anything she wanted. Luckily, she wanted her cunt eaten as badly as I wanted to taste it. She walked. The match could be better, but it worked and Barbara had earned the nod. I wondered what else she would earn.Barbara waited for me to knock. That was not incorrect, only cautious. The door swung open before I finished the motion and there was no hesitation when she invited me in. The hesitation came as the door closed. I smiled inwardly. The door was a line. Closing the door put the line firmly behind us. Barbara's hesitation unintentionally underscored her decision. I could see that she knew.