“Of course I’ll do this for you if you want me to.” I told him. Isn’t this what couples do for each other when one of them is in trouble?” I...added. Fred then kissed me and laid me back on my bed and told me he wanted to make love to me. I felt good about myself at being able to help him get over this problem of his. He then asked me if it would be all right if he could cum on my face tonight after we finished making love. I told him I’d like that. We kissed for a long time and I felt. He lowers His head between my wide spread thighs, His eyes watching me. I shudder as His warm breath covers my swollen throbbing clit. He moves to reach into the drawer again, and I can’t see what He brings out. My body jolts as something flicks over my clit… after a few strokes I realize it’s a fine paintbrush. He teases my clit with the brush, circling it, stroking it, and running the tip of the brush along the ridge of my hood. My moans grow louder with each stroke. ‘ Please… Master… please’. My body responded in a way that formed an almost immediate tent in my pants which Marcy began to stroke through the fabric. The next thing I knew, she had my zipper open and I could hear distinct suckling sounds overtaking the sound of my cousin giving me directions to the club on the phone. I reached down with my free hand and ran my fingers through her long blond locks. As I was about to shoot my load into my step-sister's mouth I pressed her head into my crotch. At this point I could barely. I could tell Kristi was into in and had a huge grin on her face. The girl was a little thick but had on a sexy outfit down to the corset and fishnet stockings. She took Kristi’s hands and cuffed them behind her back to the chair. The crowd was cat calling the whole time as the girl gave my sexy wife a slow and lap dance to the music. She kept almost kissing her and gently touching her body more teasing then groping. She whispered something in Kristi’s ear and then got behind her with a silk.