Gary lapped her slit and tongue fucked her as he felt Ella’s hand begin stroking his shaft. She spit on his cock and used her saliva to lube it as s...e stroked it from tip to base. He heard her tell Candy, “I bet he’d like to feel my mouth on his cock.” Candy responded, “I wouldn’t put my mouth on that nasty thing if I were you. See if you can make him come; he’s not trying very hard to please me here.” Ella wrapped a fist around the base of his cock and began stroking it, spitting on the tip. All the while his neckline declined, lowering downhis flat chest, meeting his thinned sleeves at the tops of his deltoids,forming thin straps, leaving his soft, rounded shoulders and his girlishlyslender arms bare. His shirt now looked more like a white camisole. Itscotton texture softened to shiny, stretchy velvet and its color darkened toa jet black as ruffles wrinkled and rippled its surface.Brian gawked at the glossy camisole clinging snugly to his slender upperbody."So, Beth," Kelly said,. Sunday night was the best, most meaningful sex I’ve ever had in my life. Despite that and also because of that, I want to know who the person Melissa is. I think you can be vitally important to me if we give it a chance.”As Paul spoke, Melissa’s eyes got wider and her face had a surprised look that grew to amazement. She said, “Paul, I’ve never wanted more than a casual relationship with good sex before. How are we going to do more? Under what circumstances?”Paul said, “I guess the first. “You have twenty minutes to shower and put on your sexiest top and shortest skirt or dress. Tonight, you are my slut wife and we’re going out to a bar or club to prove how much you love being my cheating, slutty wife!” I smiled.Susan looked to Kevin, who shrugged his shoulders. “You said you’re willing to be Rick’s slut wife so now you have to be true to your word,” he reasoned.“I thought we were sort of joking,” she countered.“But I’m not joking. Tonight you belong to Rick as his slut, his.