“Why so coy, Jeanette? Isn’t this what you wanted?”She was stunned. Voices in her head. Was she going mad? Anyway, it wasn’t what she’d want...d. Not with the wife there, not with the wife anywhere. Because it was the wife, of that she was sure, though she didn’t know how she could be so sure.“This scene is your own creation, Jeanette,” the voice boomed. “Why don’t you make the most of it?”“But this isn’t how I imagined it,” Jeanette thought.Instantly the voice answered her. “Isn’t it? This whole. Ein zweckloses Unterfangen.Du weißt, weshalb Du sie mit ihren Nylonstrümpfen gefesselt hast.Immer wieder streicht Deine Zunge breit und nass über ihre Fußsohlen,begleitet von hilflosem Gezappel und hysterischem Gekicher. Dann wieder die Peitsche, ihrem Gesichtsausdruck nach zu schließennicht so sehr nach ihrem Geschmack, aber Du möchtest ihre Sohlen nochsensibler haben. Dann wieder die Leckerei. Eifrig wie eine Katze, die sichputzt, fährt Deine Zunge in langen Streichen abwechselnd über. He then threw me down on the sofa as he collapsed in the chair. Linda immediately got between my legs, spread it open and started to taste his cum out of my pussy. The creampie made for great sucking for Linda.Once she cleaned me up, she asked me to clean Jerry's cock. I got up, got down on my knees between Jerry's leg and started to clean his semi hard wet cock. He had my cum and his cum all over his cock. I sucked and stroked him as I cleaned him. Making him hard. Once he was hard, Linda. "Well, don't let her give you any shit. If she causes you any problems, let me know. The quote looks good. You can start tomorrow, if you want." I arrived at Dan's house around 8 a.m. the next morning. This time I rang the front doorbell so as not to surprise Helen. She answered the door dressed in short shorts and a low-cut top that showed off her ample cleavage and bare midriff. "Dan told me you would be starting today," Helen said matter-of-factly. "Can I get you some coffee?" "No," I.