The light made the whole room a glowing pink. Then I realized that the sun was shining on glass that had a Pink tint. This seemed very strange to me. ...s I was waking up I looked around and saw that most everything was one shade of pink, or light purple. As I got out of bed I saw that I was wearing a nightie although pink you could see thru it. And I had on very pink lacy panties. I looked into a full length mirror on the wall and a pretty young blonde girl was looking back at me. I had to pee. She didn’t slowly lick or gently kiss my now exposed cock; she buried it deep in the back of her throat. I knew if I moved an inch, it would be over far too soon. The vision of my wife above me and our friend nearly swallowing my cock was overwhelming me. She held me there deep in her mouth, tempting me. I couldn’t give in. I even stopped all movement on my wife; freezing my tongue on her clit, stopping the circular motions that had Kathy grinding her hips against my face and drawing her. But like you just said, we were kids.’ ‘Aw,’ said Jessie. ‘Well, I honestly don’t remember, but I’m really sorry if I ever teased you about it.’ Annabella chuckled again. ‘It’s okay, Jessie. It could’ve been worse, they could’ve known my middle name’s Serafina.’ Jessie took a second to digest that. ‘…Wow.’ ‘Yep: Annabella Serafina Fiorello. Three names, twelve syllables. How many cats can lay claim to that?’ They ended up gabbing a good while longer, like a couple of old friends. Annabella. Both women were sodden messes of their own juices and man cum. Eating out the two of them helped with only part of the mess, because now they had the saliva of two men added to the mess.I sent the pictures to Ginger along with a little affectionate message. Five minutes later I got a text with five pictures attached. Paul Taylor and another man were evident in the pictures, and I recognized the two of them, but then there was another man and woman I hadn’t seen before. Part of Ginger’s reply.