I pulled her cheeks wide to expose her sweet shaded starfish which seemed to be pouting at me and as she widened her legs her pussy lips came into vie... which protruded from between her legs with a sparse sprouting of fine pubic hairs, I couldn’t resist bur lean forward and flicked my tongue against her labia’s before slowly moving up her crack stopping to prod her hole before moving on up, her body shuddered as I came back down stopping with my tongue at her dark tunnel entrance.Milly didn’t. This gave a perfect excuse for her to stay with her new lovers until things were sorted out.“If we are going to make a habit of this, I think we might have to try and find a bigger bed. Three can managed but four is a squeeze though fun after all sleeping should be an option.” Said Clare who when her libido was under control was a common sense highly competent housewife happy to run the home.Very quickly Bobbi got into the habit of wearing a bottom usually pretty sex like a leather mini skirt,. ‘You were right about that bed Carol,’ she said. ‘There’s that much more room to move about, and that’s why I’m using it tonight.’ John looked at me as I looked at Carol and I saw, out of the corner of my eye, Sally giving a smirk at seeing the heads turn in different directions. ‘So if John’s ready,’ she said as she stood up and put out her hand, ‘I can now have him christen the bed with me.’ She gave both Carol and me a sweet smile that held, well to my mind, a touch of malicious humour in. She had on the standard little white apron around her waist, with a corresponding white maid's cap upon her very blond and swept styled hair. On her feet she wore very high black shinny stiletto heels, over a black pair of fishnet stockings. As she moved, her skirt moved up showing her bare privates. The outfit was alluring and left little to the imagination. . "Jake, what a surprise, and how wonderfully sweet of you," I said, as I walked over to him and kissed his forehead. Jake put one hand.