“Hey Terry, I got you this.” And she handed him several different colors of sharpie pens.“Great idea, Thanks Becca.” And with that he began to...get creative and he and Tommy began to write every nasty thing they could think of on my body. People shouted out their ideas and some of their masterpieces included: “Cum Whore, Slut, Nasty Cunt, Fuck Hole, Shit Hole, Bitch, Fat Ass, Fuck Meat” and arrows showing whoever where my pussy and ass was. Across my forehead was “SLUT”.About the time they had. Sara was as curious as ever and I did tell her what was going on with us. I think it was good for both of us. It satisfied her natural curiosity and gave me someone trust worthy that I could share the fun I was having with Cal. She would also validate that I was not a complete slut or crazy woman! She occasionally talked about his massages and still regretted not trying him on for size when she might have had the chance.It had become somewhat our routine for him to make dinner for us and then. First I licked all her cum flowed from her cunt to thighs then slowly I massaged her cunt lips with my tongue and finally I got her clitoris and completely took it inside my mouth and sucked. Anitha was in heaven and shook her legs and I loved her pussy smell and taste and increased the speed of licking it. How many years, I was waiting for this and thanks god and I sucked her pussy like a hungry dog and due to continuous licking and I struggled to breathe there and after drying her pussy and I. Janice let a deep sigh escape from her lips and her head rolled instinctively back for a moment. “OK so whoever wins gets the chair then?” Janice asked feeling hornier than ever “Precisely!” her mother answered back. “Seems too little a trophy for all of this” Janice replied. “Really, what do you suggest?” Sandra asked back. “If I win this not only do I get the chair for a whole week but also an increase in my allowance and no cleaning the dishes for the whole week either!” Janice answered. “Oh.