Leanne grabs Jacks collar and my hand and leads us back to her bedroom. When we get to the bedroom, Leanne sits on the edge of her bed, with her legs ...arted. Jack immediately begins lapping at her pussy. Mmm, men cant eat a cunt like a dog can. Take your clothes off dear. How can we enjoy him and each other with those clothes on? I pull my t shirt over my head. I didnt put on a bra after my shower with Amy, and I can feel Leannes eyes drinking my young body in as she leers at me. When I push my. “What are you doing?” Charlie asked. Stupid question, but that question was better than a demand or a threat.“I’m getting dressed.” She buttoned up her blouse. Should she tuck it in? No. That involved unsnapping the waist of her skirt. She got her milkshake and sat down as far from Charlie as she could on the blanket.“You can’t leave me like this.” Well, if she didn’t want to walk miles -- and miles in which direction? -- or hitchhike, she couldn’t leave him at all. “Look at how hard I am.”. Her tit still hung limply, while she stared at the ceiling. Taking her glass, I put a little wine into it, along with a liberal amount of a strong whiskey. I took the glass over to the table. "Here have some." I said in the most affectionate and loving tone to her. She initially resisted but I was finally able to persuade her to drink. Taking one big gulp she drained the contents of the glass into her mouth. Immediately I got another, which she drank without hesitation. Now I started serving. .. you’ll enjoy it...” Steve’s voice was soft and seductive but I could see my wife was unsure. His hand was invisible behind her hips but I could see the muscles on his arm rippling as his fingers did their job out of sight – whatever that job was. “Oh! Please... Please... I don’t know... I’ve never...” Alice’s voice sounded anxious but her body was betraying her, complying willingly with her lover’s wishes. Steve reached over waist and raised her upper leg, bending her knee towards her chest.