She, like most women, found something good to say about one another. Oh she has a nice ass or I like her perky breasts but it had never gone farther t...an that which was really all about jealousy to an extent. Everyone wanted what they couldn’t have which was normal especially in western society. She moved her hands over her breasts under the water; she enjoyed the feeling of their silkiness and inwardly hoped that Chelsea might have chance to enjoy them. Whoa were did that come from? She. I knew that Amma was so tired and deep in sleep from the sound of her breath. I would know that she is waking only by the changing sound of her breath. So if I could just sneak my hands through the crumpled bottom of her gown I could feel her thighs. I found the bottom hem and tugged at it slightly to see if she wakes up. She didn’t. So I took my chances and slowly inched my hands inside the gown until I touched her thigh. Wow! it was warm and soft and I wanted to lick it but I had to feel her. "“Here, what are you doing with me, get off me.”"Stop being a baby. I am only picking you up and placing you on the bed."“Bed, why the bed?”“Because.”“Because what?”“As I said earlier, if you had been listening instead of whining about the other punctuations, I have a job only you can do for me.”“Why are you taking off your leggings?”“I need to so you can do the little task I have for you.”“Hmmm, so why is there a wet spot on your knickers?”“Shut up and wait there until I am ready.”“Do you know. "Please, sir, may I cum? I don't know how much longer I can hold it back." A devious smile crossed Alex's face and he looked down at Monica. "Lick her clit, slut. Make this dirty little whore explode."Alicia cried out as she felt Monica's tongue attack her clit as only another woman can. Since Alex had given permission, she didn't bother holding it in. Alicia screamed out in pleasure and arched her back as a powerful orgasm tore through her. It felt as if every atom in her body were exploding.