He walked out and came back at about 10, I listened out for him and pulled the coves off my bum and lifted up my pyjama top. He walked over stood over...me for a bit then pulled the covers back down over me and he fell asleep! I was so annoyed but I just gave up and went to sleep.in the morning he woke me up and I got ready being naughty the whole time I asked him if I’d need a bra I don’t think so he said then I asked about knickers yes you’ll need them he said I already knew that but I just. There was a lot of giggling as she she told her in detail how she would get her bottom right on my face and order me to push my tongue into her arse. M was amazed to hear this and kept on saying "you never do" between laughter and J told her that was the fun thing about using me as her "squashtoy", she could force me to do anything.I could hear that M was getting ready to go so I quickly went back to the kitchen and pretended to be busy cleaning. After she had seen M off J came into the kitchen. My right hand, completely of it’s own accord, moved to the front of my jeans and began to lightly rub and massage the area. As Mr. Baker increased the movement of Mr. Brown’s head, I increased my own movements. After several minutes of watching, I moved my hand down my pants and underwear and began to touch my hand to my engorged clit. As I began to flick it back and forth, I heard Mr. Baker actually speak. ‘Oh yeah, Matthew. Suck that cock. Take it all baby.’ I jolted slightly at the words. I. At five pm Bess presented herself at the house of Jim and Jane, wearing a light summer jumper over a white tee shirt and a denim mid-thigh skirt and a lacy matching bra and panties set. Jane led Bess into the man cave and Bess expected to be told to strip but Jane simply demanded, “Bitch, lift up your tops so I can see what bra you are wearing.” Then, “good now lift the skirt so I can see your panties! Ooh how sweet matching bra and panties for a cock loving slut, maybe after this weekend you.