I whispered to her that she should get under Catherine in a 69 position and her face beamed with excitement.I couldn't see Catherine's face when Jenny...began sliding underneath her but I could certainly tell when Jenny's tongue found Catherine's clit."Oh gawd, oh gawd, oh gawd . . ." was all she could manage to say."If it feels that good, you should return the favor," I suggested.Catherine's head lowered slowly, with some hesitation, and then her tongue slowly began to trace Jenny's cunt. They helped me get a great job with an oil company in Houston.It wasn't much of a stretch for me as I was used to being surrounded by menall day long. My ego was in no need of stroking. A petite minx, I had a wild mane of wavy chestnut hair that framed my delicateface. I loved my hair this way; it was a symbol of my spirit and my crowningglory. Flashing green eyes belied the intelligence behind them. My boyfriendsalways said that my pouty, bow-shaped lips were made for cock sucking. I hada. “Right honey?”“Yes.”“With my help you will learn is how to suck a cock and get it up to fuck your wife. You will also learn to clean all her lover’s cum when they are done. What I need to know is do you have a problem with becoming a good cuck?“”No. No problem.”“Mick needs a ride also.” Betty said as they got in the back seat.“OK. Where to?"“Go to Lacy Ave. 1825."Sitting in back, Mick started rubbing my wife’s leg moving slowly to her pussy.“Mmmmm. No panties. I like that.”“Less to take. She decided to leave the lamp burning so she could see her way up the ladder, took off her robe and made her way to the top of the mattresses. Drowsily, Marian settled in and was soon asleep. Marian sat up with a start. Something had woken her. She gave a little scream when a face appeared before her near the ladder. ‘It’s just me,’ Edward said reassuringly. He climbed the rest of the way up and onto the bed next to her. ‘I needed to talk to you.’ Marian blushed a little at having a man on her.