Hell, even Roger and Jennifer could join us.”Bryan took me in his arms, and placed my hand on his cock. “Oh honey, see how hard you’re making me... I cannot wait for us all to go back to the motel, where I can show you how excited you’re making me tonight. I was wondering something honey, Will you let Jennifer go down on you?”My knees went weak, and I leaned against Bryan so I wouldn’t pass out, and purred, “You bet I will, we’ve been talking about it all week, and I’m anxious to have her eat my. Friday night came around, i was working late at my shop, they dropped by to say they were headed out to have a few drinks, and asked if i wanted to join them. they were both dressed to kill, short, low cut dresses, stockings, and heels. i was filthy, covered in grinding dust, and smelled of stale welding smoke, and it would take a couple hours for me to get back home, and cleaned up, so i sent them on their way. i came home late that night, trying to be quiet, as i figured they were both. He now seemed to be trying to slide his fingers between the buttons on her blouse to touch some skin. As he did this I looked around again and made sure no one could see us. With so few people in the theater and everyone sitting closer to the screen, we were visible to no one. I watched as he slid his fingers into her blouse. He really seemed eager for more. He then opened her top button which gave him better access. He continued trying to get more of his hand beneath the silky fabric without. ” With that, Tachu spun around on her torturously high stilettos and strode towards the room where, as arranged, Menga was standing naked, except for her own stiletto heels, by the side of the spread laid out by the caterers. “Is everything in order, Menga?” Tachu asked. “Yes, ma’am,” her naked junior assented, bowing her head. “The photographer?” “She’s waiting in the anteroom, ma’am.” Tachu nodded. Everything did indeed seem to be in order. And Menga was sweetly perfumed, her crotch and pate.