If anything, he could stand a little more girth, but it was a pretty cock. Ophelia looked at me quizzically. “Well, what do you say? Should he join ...s?” I looked again at his body and nodded my approval.“Well,” said Ophelia, “looks like it's your lucky day; come over here, big boy.” Tyler climbed between my legs as Ophelia straddled my face. I lifted my shoulders off the bed, grabbing her legs for support, and began toying at her the way she had done for me. Tyler moaned as he pushed himself. She was Chrissie, Zeke's slut. Chrissie grabbed her drink and lifted the straw to her lips. Her eyes locked onto Zeke's as she licked the head of the straw languorously. Then she began to suck on the straw cock-head drawing the sweet liquid of the drink into her mouth.A man walked over and sat on the stool next to them."Hi, Zeke. What you got here?" Hi, Jake. This is Chrissie." He's a pretty little thing. He for sale?" Naw. I just took him and turned him. I'm going to keep this one."More men. “Mmm, a wonderful wake-up. Please don’t stop, your lips are welcome anywhere on my body and I want them everywhere. I don’t want to be demanding but if you wanted to give my lips a kiss, I would love it. Then anywhere else your lips wanted to go I would love that too.”I kissed her deeply then moved down her body kissing my way to her hips. I bypassed her crotch, kissing my way down her thighs ending with her feet. I had never really been into feet, but Sara’s feet intrigued me. They were small. I sat down in the chair, slinking as far down as I could without falling down. So lets talk about this a little more Melissa. What do you think we should do about this little problem? I may be overstepping my boundaries a bit but I think you should leave, Melissa proposed. Or at least move out of his house. Because Im a bad influence, right? Yes. Youre interfering with his education and health. All by myself right? Yes. No one else is helping? Not that I know off. I see. I guess you have a.