Jake smiled, looking at her pink pussy lips. “I want a turn,” he said. While he got between her legs, I got back on top of her, kissing up her ne...k to her mouth. Our tongues twisted together, our moans muffled by each other’s lips. When we pulled apart, Jake was pulling a condom from his wallet, rolling it over his long, thick dick. Erica looked at me with lust in her eyes. “Sit on my face,” she said.,“I want to taste you.” She guided my hips over her face and I was facing Jake as he. She pulled his face to hers."That was a good fuck, Harry. Well done; take the rest of the day off."Harry looked like a rabbit caught in headlights; he sorted himself frantically as best he could and left without a word, keeping his head down and eyes on the floor until he was out of the shop.Cassie felt empowered, in control, and as she cleaned herself, she wondered why she had been so prudish in the past.Home:"Just home for a freshen up."Cassie had explained that she needed to go back to the. .. judgement. No opinions offered, no editorial comments.But he looked at me shrewdly. Suspecting, correctly, that while I had been stunned at Matt’s sudden action, I wasn’t really horrified. In fact, as the details emerged, the surprise-killing bothered me less and less.And, I think Matt sensed that too. But allowed me my pro forma hissy fit. A way to ... I don’t know, blow off steam. Assert my middle class, middle American values.Fuck.I checked in with Matt every two or three days. I was. They had bought a building that used to house a hardware store, and it would be plenty big enough. All that really needed to be done was the setting up of the tables, and some minor painting. The grand opening was only two weeks away, and my help insured the family would be invited for the first meal.The Piettos had seven children, and Cheryl was the youngest. Only two of her siblings moved with them. Both were her sisters, and they would be the waitresses. Carlotta was nineteen, and Diana was.