I’m in heaven. I’m kissing Tammy with one hand on Tom’s impossibly thick cock and the other, cigarette laden hand pinching Tammy’s free nipple...while Tom sucks her other one. The three of us are moaning loudly as trails of white cigarette smoke try and follow their ever-roaming sources. “Come on baby, how long are you going to keep me waiting?” Tammy questions me. In answer I finally move my knees down to the floor and start to slowly devour the wet purple head of Tom’s precum leaking cock. “Oh. Most couples leave it out nowadays.”Jennifer thought for a moment and then said, “That explains it. That’s what Ma ... The Unmentionable One was talking about.”“When?”“When she warned me to be wary of what you were ‘up to’, as she put it. I thought she just meant giving me orgasms to tempt me to carry on seeing you, but she talked about you dominating me.”“Well you promised and I’ll hold you to it. If I read you right you love to be dominated and feel it is right to obey, and I’m the man to do. I'm just a glorified coach driver after all." I'm not sure it's really what I'd call classified," I admitted. "I'm hoping my part of the exercise will be at the end of it." I gave her a condensed version of what had happened to Rachael and what the mostly fictitious exercise was all about."Oh, I'm sorry to hear about the lass," she said with sympathy. "I've become quite a fan of theirs. Not a blip on the screamers (news channels) about it ... Wait! You're him aren't you!" she squealed with. She looked damn good. I was relieved when she admitted it too. ‘Looks good’ she said. ‘My young man will love it. Now rub me with the oil and make sure it feels as good as it looks.’ I started rubbing the baby oil onto the shaven area. And it did look good. And feel good. ‘I say it’s massage time. Massage me and then I need to leave. ‘ I got the massager out and began rubbing around the upper lip area. I could tell she liked it. ‘Kiss my ass while you do that. Kiss it good.’ I did. And she was.