Rios you should ask Joanne and me to help....like YOU always do."Steven dutifully demanded, "Joanne and Steven don't just sit there, helpclean the tab...e." Steven had heard Adelaide say such a thing many timesbefore."Next time you have to remember to do this. Remember you have to doeverything as I would. I hate a messy house. If you let the place becomea mess, then that means you lose."Steven thought that maybe Adelaide got the easier part of this. He hadn'tconsidered keeping the house. Hence the wet spots on the bed.Joan and I had much better luck. She insisted that she wanted to keep her clothes on. That was OK with me since her dress pulled easily up to her waist. She sported what I like to call a “wild pussy” Her cunt was thick with pubes that crawled deep into her ass crack. Her panties gave their best effort to hold them back but they were all over the place. However, when I went down on her I got lost in the sweet smell of perfume that she has sprayed down there. . I felt is hand tighten on the back of my head as grab at my hair as he pushed my mouth further down on his cock, making me gag and dribble. One of his hands ran down my back and grouped my ass hard before pushing it down, I dint know what he was doing until I felt the arm rest of the chair. I began to pump his cock in my mouth harder, each thrush pushing my ass down and grinding my pussy on the arm of the chair.I felt his cock twitch in my mouth and knowing he was about to cum, I began to cup. ’ ‘I’m down there between your thighs, licking the outside of your lips. My tongue is licking you up and down, all around, slowly. I love the way you taste, the way your juices feel on my tongue.’ He is saying this to me and more. My head is spinning. I can actually feel his mouth on my pussy and I’m grinding my pussy against my fingers, faster and faster. My orgasm is building. I can feel it, he can sense it. He tells me that now he is on top of me, kissing me, letting me taste my juices on.