Meanwhile knotted loops must have been made in a pair of other ropes, for the hands bent her legs at the knee, one at a time, and inserted them into t...e loops so that she hung face down and spread-eagled. Her hair was unceremoniously gripped and her chin jerked up, and she was set to swinging, at first gently, then in longer arcs, swooping toward her inquisitors with her pendant breasts dropping pear-shaped down from her, her bare balls of butt thrust up into the air as she jack-knifed her body. “Whooh” she said as she felt my wet tongue invade her most private of holes. “Mike has always wanted to fuck me up the ass but I’ve never let him” she informed me “There’s no way that selfish bastard is going to do me like that” she continued. Now did I hear right? She didn’t actually say that she wouldn’t allow me, just that she wouldn’t allow Mike. I filed that thought for later. I swapped my tongue for one of the fingers that had been in her pussy, now she had a finger sliding in and out her. " Gail muttered."That cock's gonna fuck my pussy next week, isn't it sweetie?" Michelle asked proudly, winking back at Jacob."Uh-huh." Jacob answered."Have you got back on the pill yet, s*s?" Trudy asked."No, I have an appointment with my doctor on Tuesday." Michelle said."Don't let her try to talk you into using fucking condoms. Some doctor's can do that you know." Trudy said."Oh fuck that. I'll let him get me pregnant before I make him wear a condom. That's just cruel." Michelle said."OH. I haven’t seen everything—yet. After I’ve had the time to make a detailed study, I’ll let you know.” I started to lift the hem of her dress and bent down for a peek.Rebecca readied her paperback, and the screen door from the kitchen squeaked open. My fingers released the hem of her dress as her book connected with my battered knuckles.Mrs. Schmidt stepped out onto the porch and her eyes took in the tableau. Rebecca sitting with her bare feet on my lap. The hem of her dress lifted to just above.