‘Look, this will all be about getting off in a way that our partners don’t or won’t do for us, right? So, let’s be selfish. I want you to eat ...e the way I want it and then I’ll blow you however you like it. Deal?’ said Lindsay.I hurriedly agreed, excited that I would get blown but also that I was about to eat her pussy. I love eating pussy and my wife never wanted me to.We entered Lindsay’s room and suddenly we were both nervous. Whilst we had agreed that we would not actually have sex and so. Must say I spent an enjoyable time messing about down there with the boys."Sally wandered off with James to greet the ladies who were standing in a huddle(?) talking about something or other; McCock noticed that from time to time one of the ladies would cast a supervisory eye over the boys' huddle.His father caught his glance at the ladies and asked,"How do you manage four of them, Samuel, I cannot control one?"McCock looked incredulously at his father,"Manage? Control? Father, I just get told. In her darkness, she could feel him circling behind her. The door had not closed. For a moment she could feel its openness like a bottomless chasm of the unknown, yawning enormously in front of her. It frightened her but pulled her psychically to the edge of its thrilling call.“Nothing to worry about, sweetie.” His lips soft and his breath hot on her ear. “This is going to be fun.” She felt his mouth on her cheek, with a gentle tug he sucked in a delicious bit of her skin, held it for a moment,. .. Like this..."She put her hands on mine and really pressed my hands against her nipples hard! I thought for sure that had to hurt, but Jules closed her eyes and smiled, kind of arching her back as she moved my hands around her tiny breasts. It wasn't just her nipples that were hard either. The boobs around them, the small mounds of fat, seemed to be thick and swollen too and I imagined what she'd be like with milk in her little tits. Julie would probably get some real boobs then and I don't.