"Don't worry, lover," Jenna whispered, "you'll feel a lot better very soon. I promise!" But Jenna..." Shhh," Jenna whispered. Then she pinched his jaw...open with her free hand and planted her open mouth on his. Frozen in indecision, Ken submitted to her tongue probing his mouth.A moment later, Jenna whispered, "Let's dance."Ken could feel the icy glares of the other women and wanted so bad to just get away from the table that he said, "Okay."Jenna stood and grabbed Ken's hand and led him through. Black pumps withreally high heels, but I know I need something a bit lower. Ah! SomeTaupe pumps with maybe a two-inch heel. I slide them on my feet. Maybethey are a bit tight, but doable and look in the mirror. I love it!Turning I admire the way the dress hangs, and touch my hand to the highneckline of the lace. Very nice. I hope David likes it!But I am not quite through! Walking back into the bedroom, being carefulto take small steps and trying to put one foot before the other, I. Greg's cock gave a lurch and his hips tried to push forward but I held him off. My eyes were only inches from the soft strawberry blond puff of his bush. I saw her reach under him and I figured she was fingering his balls and braced myself for an eruption. She abandoned that before I got more than a fresh shot of pre-come on my tongue. That left me fighting the urge to swallow a flood of saliva and juice along with Greg's cock. Somehow we managed to rein ourselves in as she went back to her. Lesa caressed his face with her hand, "Your sex life has not been as spontaneous as you might have thought. Sara Jay, Leslie, Consuela and I have conspired with each other before most of your sexual escapades."Jake smiled, "Yeah, I know. It's been fun having you guys do all the work, but I don't think Denise, Saika, Deidre, or Traci feel like they're part of the family. I haven't seen them with their heads in one of your sisterly huddles." You can't push that, Jake," Lesa advised. "They'll have.