During the next weekend Mike rang, saying he had found things better but wanting another meet if she could bear it, I wasn’t there so I don’t know...exactly what was said, but I gathered after that he was eager, (who wouldn’t be) and that she said she would have him over for the evening one day in the week if I was ok and not on duty. She also had another conversation with Harry on the Sunday afternoon, and he left her talking to Eileen while he popped to the local shop, though what was said, is. " Kalin continued. "I'd prefer it if the girls, and I of course include your lovely daughter in that, could circulate with trays, I'm sure your talents will be much better utilised ensuring their trays are correctly filled and displayed."This time Isabel was going to object but before she could get a word out Kalin said. "I knew you would understand." And turning to the girls said. "Come along now girls, my guests will be arriving any minute."Inwardly Isabel was fuming, but she had too much. My eyes not leaving yours. You mouth the word 'slut' at me. I run my tongue on your shaft and tighten my lips on it. At the same time you tighten your fingers in my hair and push your cock in deeper into my mouth. You fuck my mouth... in and out, not hard enough to hurt me. I can feel you getting harder, and when you slow down I move my mouth to match up the speed. From your body language I know you are about to cum. I wrap my lips tighter around your cock, as you spill in my mouth... I want. And somehow the softness of Lynn’s and Amanna’s breasts up against me, and the feeling of their legs parted around my waist, one on each side, didn’t make the erection want to go away very easily. Then – seemingly in her sleep – Amanna moved her hand that had been on my tummy down to rest underneath my hardened cock. At the end of a throb, the thickness came down to rest on her hand. Her eyes flittered open immediately – making her stare directly across at Lynn’s still-sleeping face. My breath.