It went far beyond my fondest expectations. Now I knew that some sort of life-changing experience was about to take place. It was hard to think ration...lly because my mind was overwhelmed with the implications that she had been wearing nothing under that skirt. Was this normal?How often did she do that? Had I been missing out on the added titillation from knowing that her coochie was bare under those frilly miniskirts she usually wore at the office?“Well, don’t just stand there and slobber over. She had her pajamas down and was holding my last night’s underwear to her mouth licking it and rubbing her clit while chanting my name!! I stood there stunned and unable to move. Then I quickly ran out.I decided to use the situation the next evening. She came at her usual time and this time, she was dressed like a bombshell. Her tits were clearly showing. She wasn’t wearing a bra and was wearing pink underwear and a white dress.I waited and about 15-20 minutes later, I went to the kitchen to. Once the time comes to start we would head into the family room. That is the biggest room in my house that can hold that many guys and we have a bed in there. I think to start off all the guys would want me to give them head and swallow their cum. I know this sounds corny but Michael would have a dry erase board or paper and would keep track of the guys times with me. I would start by giving them head and everyone takes anywhere from 15 minutes to 30 minutes and then they cum in my mouth. I slid my hand down and found I was wet. I didn’t want my hand to go back up, so I stroked my pussy very gently as I watched. The girl covered Chelsea as she licked every part of her breast. Chels’ moans were getting louder and her hand reached underneath to grab the girls breasts. The girl responded by sucking one of her nipples. “Oh Jade, that’s amazing! Don’t stop!” Chelsea seemed to grab harder and move her hand around. She was still drunk. The mystery girl, Jade, seemed to smile at that.