Ellen’s hot mouth had instantly attached itself to Greg’s cock when she finally got his pants off. Jennie had curled a hand around his balls. And ...hen moved her head down next to Ellen’s to watch. Greg lazily reached his hand down inside Jennie’s panties to fondle her ass. Jennie watched a moment, then hesitantly flicked out her tongue and licked just under the front of the head of Greg’s hardening prick. When Ellen’s head swooped down, engulfing the whole thing, Jen licked his balls. The girls. " You can't mean..." before she could finish what she was going to say Cindy felt her stomach gave a sudden lurch and she had just enough time to lean over the sink before she lost what little she had in her stomach."I told you," Janet said with a weak smile as Cindy washed out her mouth."That wasn't morning sickness," Cindy snapped as she looked at her reflection and the way her freckles stood out against her pale skin. "That was just a gag reaction from watching you throw up." If it was a gag. " "What are you having?" I asked her. "Steve and I like a martini or two before dinner," she said. "Would you like one?" "I've never had a martini." "Then you're in for a treat," Krystle said. "Miguel mixes the best martinis on the planet." "Miguel?" "One of our servants," she explained. "We employ a housekeeper and a cook, but I hire extra people when we have friends for dinner. I just don't have the time to entertain, what with work and all." Krystle went to fetch Miguel, and I sat on. I wondered if the other guests my mum had mentioned might also be girls, and I was wondering what they might look like as sleep finally claimed me.Dad and mum were up early as usual, preparing breakfast for my dad who had an early shift at the steel mill. As they had to pass through the living room to go from their bedroom to the kitchen or toilet it was impossible for me to sleep in, so I got up too. It took just a few minutes to put away my bedding and return the living room to its proper.