She too was wet and yielded beautifully to Lucy’s fingers as she sank them up to her knuckles. “Hmmm that feels wonderful Lucy. You and I will get...on, I’m sure.” Lucy smiled and leant towards Jennifer. Their lips met and then parted as they exchanged a kiss. Both girls giggled as their lips parted. Jennifer fondled Lucy’s breasts with her free hand and then they kissed again. This time they remained locked in a deep embrace and now with both hands free they caressed each other’s breasts as they. “Mom, I showed Mel your wedding photo. She reckoned Uncle Stan’s girlfriend was a real bad lot, eyes far too close together and shifty.”“Exactly so. You’ve got a good eye for character, honey. I take it Mike told you the backstory? I have to remember to take the picture down whenever Stan and Pamela come to visit; Pamela doesn’t like being reminded that Stan dated someone else seriously enough to invite her to be in the wedding party. That girl was trouble; my mother and I were both pleased to. Now please lie on the couch and look at the spot on the ceiling.’ ‘Oh… I was wondering about the thumbtack.’ She laughed and took a deep breath. ‘Is this a long process?’ She asked setting into the sofa, it was surprisingly comfortable. Kinsore turned on some soft new age music, it was so faint that Becky could barely hear it. ‘It will take a few hours but you won’t notice, it will be a little like going to sleep. When you wake up you’ll feel like a different person. Now I want you to imagine. "Oh my God! I'm coming!!" Christy cried out as Bailee's tongue had done its job on the girl's wet pussy. With a squeal Christy bathed Bailee's face with pussy juice, smearing it and rubbing it around with her pussy until Bailee's face shone with a mixture of her sweat and Christy's pussy juice. Christy finished cumming and pulled off the girl to go sit down before she fell. Angel came over to Bailee, standing at her head. "Nice performance, bitch!" she said, slapping the girl, quite satisfied.