I rolled over and saw Ella and a big smile came to my face. “So it wasn’t a dream? That all really happened?” I asked. “Oh, it was real alrigh.... Real amazing,” Ella replied. I rolled over and kissed her and said that I really enjoyed it. “If you liked that, wait until you see what happens today” she said with a wicked grin. “Do tell” I said, and kissed her again. She got up and started slowly walking to my bathroom. She looked at me over her shoulder and said, “you coming?” I shot up and I was. Staring at myself, my reflection. What do I do? I’ve waited for this moment. I watch as my fingers undo the top three buttons of my blouse. I turn slightly and the edges of my white lace bra become visible. Better. I take the band out of my pony-tail and fluff my long, blond hair. I smile. Even better. I reprimand my reflection, remember a skirt next time.I look closer at myself. Not bad, girl. For a 39 year old married woman, all 5’5” and 110 pounds. Not bad, at all. I glance down at my opened. She straddled my hips, but I stopped her. "Uh-uh. I want to taste you first," I tell her."Really?" She asks in surprise. "No man has been willing to do that. They all say it's gross." Really!" I say, and before I know it, her pussy is pressed to my chin, and her legs are locked to my head. I start by sucking on her swollen labia, flicking it with my tongue as I do. I can hear her muffled moans above me, and know I am doing right. Her hands dig into my hair, and she pulls upwards, as if she. .I can feel the great big head pushing against my fuckin ovaries… its fuckin gggooorgeous”.Amanda watched intently as she kneaded the big black balls that was sticking out beneath Katie.Her eyes had grown accustomed to the dark now and she could see 3 other beds in the room with figures laid in them, pin points of light gave away their eyes staring at the two women and Amanda could see that all of them were men and that they had lifted their long bed shirts up above their waists and were.