My arms wound around her frame, and pulled her tighter into me. Our kiss deepened as our bodies pressed hard against each other.Betty took an unexpect...d step back, and placed her hand over her not inconsiderable chest. I was left flailing for balance. What happened? Did my breath stink? Did I make some false move?"I'm sorry John. I'm not usually like this. I don't just..." she looked up at me, and I saw her eyes dart to the undeniable bulge in my pants, before forcefully being taken back up to. .. forgot to do them up and I was naked when I walked into the house, still am. I kind of like told him I would be inside answering the phone if he, you know, wanted anything." You slut! And what's nice? It's that lawnmower man isn't it? Come on spill, what's he doing? Is he fucking you yet, has he got his big cock pounding your cunt yet?" Not yet, but he's got those big hands on my tits."I could hear a kissing sound; it was obviously Jane Morris was kissing this lawnmower man whoever he was.. Bridget began rubbing her own clit and massaging her breasts. When Janelle began rubbing her clit, Bridget moved her hand from her breast to Janelle’s hand and pussy.When Bridget repositioned her leg, Janelle took the leg and began sucking Bridget’s large toe. Each woman moaned in pleasure not only for herself but to excite her partner.“It’s so fucking hot to fuck your pussy as you’re fucking mine,” Bridget moaned in an even higher pitch than before. Meanwhile Janelle was moaning as she inhaled. Our own research had shown that regular doses of Metabolean resulted in a weight loss of anywhere between five to ten pounds per week, without any significant side-effects. Or so I thought until Dr. Gefuhlgut broke the news to me that morning. "Uh, there is a little problem with Metabolean that we need to talk about," he stammered."Problem? What kind of problem? You're not going to tell me about production delays, are you? We're already committed to a huge media buy, the lawyers have tied up.