I kissed her. Our tongues dueled. They danced around as the ecstasy washed through me. My asshole writhed on her fingers. My pussy sucked at her girl-...um. I wanted her to squirt in me. I had the shot. Good for a year.Charisma broke the kiss and moaned, “Krysten!”“Cum in your little sister!” erupted around us as my futa-sister.“Do it, cute!”“Flood your little sister’s twat!”“Go, Charisma, Go! Flood that incestuous cunt!” whooped the cheerleaders.“You’re awesome!”“Cum in me, Charisma!”My. I wasn’t sure how he would react, and before he could say anything, I said, “Sergey and Bacchus talked a lot about how important it would be to have you involved and have your blessings in all of this. They explained that several of the husbands of the women providing the special services fully accepted their supportive roles for their wives, and they enjoy knowing about, watching, and even participating when their wives are involved with other men. I know that you got turned on last night when. I then said that’s much better. And what else do you want to do. Jayla then says I want to suck that nice dick of yours too. I then said ok. First I will lick that nice fat juicy pussy of yours then I will let you suck my dick. Jayla smiles. I then pull back the top sheet. What a sight to see Jayla totally naked laying in my bed waiting for some dick. Waiting to get fucked with my 7 inch dick. I then lay on top of Jayla and kiss her. My dick is resting on her hungry hairy pussy. I play tongue. Nothing made any kind of sense.Several indeterminable such moments managed to pass during which he didn't feel more than mildly groggy. Nothing more that the usual one experiences during the interval between sleep and wakefulness.Were he to describe the sum of his current sensations, he felt rather good he would say, perhaps even a tad giddy. It was only the slight visual dysfunction that had initially had 'keyed' him to the possibility. Now having more command of his facilities the obvious.