I want you to braid your hair into a French braid to keep it out of your face."Jenny was devastated. She was devastated with the thought that she had ...o do this evil thing. She was humiliated that she would be signaling to her husband by braiding her hair that she was going to participate in this humiliation.Sal stood and pulled out the chair for her. Jenny sat down in the chair and brushed her hair back over her shoulders and the back of the chair. She leaned her had back and started braiding;. He likes it a certain way."He approached her and gently took the brush from her hand and looked at her with caring eyes."I've been taking care of horses for twenty years. I'll do it, Melanie, you go back to the party before your father gets really riled."She knew that when her father's dander was up he could be very surly. Rather than risk his wrath she gave way to Mullady's prodding."Oh, all right, but make sure you don't ruffle the mane. He hates when the strokes aren't long and sweeping.". As she pulled out I licked her cock clean, it was a little bit salty, but not unbearable.Jenny pulled clear and kissed me, “mmm you taste of cock. I can’t believe you just did that for me. I thought you’d clamp your mouth shut.”“To tell you the truth Jenny, I’ve long fantasised about being taken by a girl. I bought a strap-on for Lorraine but she flat out refused.”“Ahh, if you enjoy this then I’m pretty sure Chloe will oblige, now strip.”I jumped off the bed and stripped, Jenny stripped as. She continued to wank him whilst sucking for her all worth. She could still feel his fingers inside her and him sucking and licking her pussy, stream after stream hit the back of her throat and she kept swallowing. Finally the two of the fell onto their backs, both looking at the mirrored ceiling, both of them started to laugh at there half dressed, sweat and cum soaked bodies. Gemma still had cum on her face and Dans mouth and hands were covered in pussy juices. She turned on the bed and they.