‘I think I could enjoy this,’ she said with a tease in her voice. ‘You will give me money.’ Without averting my attention from her gorgeous br...asts, I reached into my back pocket, pulled out my wallet and handed her a few twenties. I didn’t know if I was going to get the money back or not, and frankly I didn’t care. She laughed. She took my cash and continued. ‘You are falling under my spell. You will,’ she paused for a moment, ‘umm… beg!’ she laughed. I took advantage of an opening. ‘Please,. After another couple minutes, her lips came off mine completely and she glanced at Shyla. "I want to see you give him head now, Shyla. Be a good skank and make my hubby feel good." Three seconds later, my head leaned back. "Holy shit, she knows how to suck cock." "Just don't cum in her mouth, you can only do that for me," Jenna warned me, massaging my shoulders. "Okay, I'll do my best, sweetie," I moaned, prepping myself. She pushed her breasts onto my back and held me in place. "I told you not. I tried to tell Momthat my sister was gonna be sooo pissed off. It didn't deter her. In notime at all she had me standing there, bare-assed naked. I was literallyquaking with fear and embarrassment as I stepped into the sheer lavendernylon bikini panties she held at my feet. Notwithstanding their wispydelicate style, the shocks that electrified my body when the silkymaterial caressed my loins for the first time screamed that this was notat all an unpleasant sensation and almost overrode my fear. For almost as long as she had lived here, Desirée had been coming to visit the pretty bleach-blonde thirty-year-old at least twice a week, and they were fast friends. The only thing that Desirée didn't particularly like about the older woman had been her liaison with Clete, for she could never quite get over her aversion to interracial romances. She, Desirée, could never be so involved, and the idea of her friend's doing it put her off. But then Clete and Liz had split up.