I command her to open her hands and raise them above her head . I slide Brenda in between her palms and tell her to squeeze tight but she better not f...cking let go . I begin to slither my head down her body past her tits, past her belly, past her waist until I am eye level with her sweet pink pussy . I enjoy teasing the shit out of her before I eat her out so I begin to lick her thighs slowly in circles , randomly nibble and bite them , followed by soft kisses up and down her thighs , just. I rang the doorbell and Tat answered, she was really cut, short brown hair, brown eyes, nice tits, but looked to be about 14 to 16, I wasn't sure. I had to trust that Miranda wouldn't have agreed if they were too young. Tat was dressed in a pair of shorts, very short, and a sleevless T. Really hot, she introduced me to her friend Jordan, almost as cute. Shoulder length brunnette, green eyes and dressed almost like Tat and lookes about the same age.Jordan said that she and Tat would like me. Then acting as cool as he could muster, he strolled up to her.He was about speak but she beat him to it, “ Hello, I’m Sheba,” she said with that smirk playing across her lips as she motioned for him to sit next to her at the small table, “You looked rather lonely over there!”“Well yes; thank you.”“What’s your name?” Sheba asked.“Clive.” he answered, the deceased George Bakewell was my Uncle on my mother’s side.”“How’s your mother keeping Clive?”“She don’t travel so well these days, that’s why. I pet her once then jerked her to her feet. She whimpered and I smacked her ass. Bad Barbie! I growled and then put a hand against the small of her back forcing her body against mine. I pulled one of her legs around my hips then dipped a hand between us to rub her clit. She gasped and rammed her hips against mine. I stroked her bundle of nerves again and her legs almost buckled. I shoved her leg off of me then turned her around to tape her wrists together. I shoved her down in a chair,.