." No."So I twisted around and said, "Lay on your side." There I was face to face with his cock again and I could feel John kissing and licking my leg...- the other knee was up in the air for, you know, maximum exposure. As I started licking his balls and his shaft, I felt him kissing my pussy lips. Then his tongue was licking the crack between my pussy and my leg. He took my vulva in his mouth and I felt his tongue playing between those lips. Whatever Connie's reservations and his never having. ."While that great jazz music was playing loudly, I went over to pick up the wine bottle, stuck the cork back in, and took Sue Ellen by the arm over to the over-stuffed arm of our sofa. I sat her down there, naked, nuzzled her ear again, and handed her the wine bottle. Somewhat breathlessly, I said: "Let me watch you put this in your pussy....", and I rubbed some of my spit on the neck of the bottle.Sue Ellen looked at me with a combination of fear, excitement and anger. She finally blurted. You don't like me very much do you?" Angelina asked."Now Angelina, I didn't say that. I just thought..." I said before being cut off again."Let's keep these answers simple alright? Yes or no. I know how you agents like to go off on these long-winded speeches. So just answer me, yes or no" Angelina said."But..." I stammered, but Angelina had put a finger to her lips and motioned for me to follow her instructions. I felt like I was playing a game now with an adolescent child, but I knew in. Well, I expected this. Bonnie was going to jerk me off under the table. I wasn’t sure how I felt about it, exhibitionism, again, not really being my thing. But I was turned on by how much she was turned on, so I opened my legs a bit, giving hereasier access to my wares. She responded by rubbing my crotch, and unsnapping the buttons of my leather pants. I leaned back, took a sip of beer, paid the waitress, all with Bonnie’s hand snaking its way down into my underwear. It was seriously cramped in.