Small circles of his tongue on one breast and a palm grinding against my womanhood caused me to orgasm for the third time. It wasn’t long before I f...und out how good his tongue was. He traced every letter of the alphabet over my labia and clit hood. I couldn’t stand it as he pushed me closer and closer to orgasm. Yet just as I was about to cum he would stop and ask me yes no type questions about the experience. I hated it and wanted it at the same time. He wanted to fuck me so much, I could. I felt a little bad for him too. “Well what's most important is that we love each other and we're getting married because we love each other so damn much. So don't beat yourself up,” I said in a sad tone. Then he held me even closer. And we both sparked another couple more tears. “Well can I take you out to dinner now?” Jeff asked. “Do you mean on a date?” I asked. “Yes on a date. I wanna show my sister/fiancé a good time,” Jeff replied. “I could do that. I'm hungry,” I said. “But there is one. Kim would be the only other person she knew that Stephanie might talk to about being tied up and ravaged. She might even talk about the strangers and what they did to her and Jeff, but she wasn't sure. Kim's life was a hard one sometimes and she probably could relate to Stephanie and what the strangers did to her, but there was something inside Stephanie that didn't want to share that with anyone but Jeff. At least, not right now.Stephanie got off the bed and went over to her parents' closet.. Next was Jerry who lost his shirt, then me and I lost my shirt. The next hand saw Jerry once again with the losing hand and as he stood to take off his underpants, Rosemary yanked them down and kissed the tip of his cock. Ginger was next to lose her bra and then Pepper lost her undies. As she stood to take them off, I yanked them down and kissed her pubes. I was next and Ginger pulled my briefs down and kissed the tip of my cock. Ginger lost the next hand and I took great pleasure in.