Nevertheless she did as ordered and soon stood before me offering first one ripe bosom then the other. She teased each protuberant nipple until the er...ctile flesh responded and they stood out like two little sticks of pink candy.I made her lick them. Seeing her moist red tongue caress each teat caused me to decide that, despite my long established fear of being bitten, Joy was going to have the privilege of initiating me into the art of fellatio.It took all my self control not to grab her then. I can’t see him anymore so I turn and watch as Craig stands up and presses his cock inside Lauren. He looks over at me as I cup my breast stopping them from bouncing everywhere. He thrusts in hard and I contract around Chris almost as if it was really Craig inside me. Chris pulls my ass off the shelf and cups it as I feel his climax approach quickier with every fast slam into me. I see Lauren’s head is rolling from side to side as her hands dig into Craig’s hips. “Is it safe?” Chris asks as he. Johncould remember that when he was little he was forced to tag alongwhen his mom went to the salon. He?d read his books, play hisgames, listen to music, or simply color. Now he was getting the same treatment his mom used to. The first thing after they stripped themselves of their clothes andwrapped a towel around them was to have a relaxing massage.They were then given matching robes as the beauticians went towork on the makeover itself. The first thing was to give their hair a perm. The. “Rincewind.”Of course! he realised, as adrenaline chased away his post-climax mind-fog, bringing back the memory of the conversation in the car on the way to her house. She told me not to be like Rincewind the cowardly wizard and run away. “Trust me,” she had told him. Wait, did she know Patrick was here?“Yes!” he squeaked finally. Then instincts from high school kicked in, and he added, “Sir,” just as another slap landed on his right arse cheek.The bed shifted as a weight greater than either.