What a mess! When the girls saw what had happened, one of them got on each side of me and cleaned every drop with their tongues. When they couldn't fi...d any more they leaned together and shared a deep, probing kiss.Again, I dreaded THE question that I just knew was coming. Then I remembered what Heather DIDN'T say! This should be interesting, to say the least.After we had all recovered a little from their exertion and my explosion Heather got up and went to the bathroom to get the baby oil.. He pulled what was left off me and wrapped it around my face and in my mouth using it like a bit on a h*rse bridle. He used one hand to pop the lid on the KY and squirted some on his cock and stroked it up and down his shaft. He rubbed the head up and down my crack till he found my tender hole and then gave a slow push. I don’t know what was worse, the shock of having him slammed completely inside me was like jumping in a cold lake, but this was excruciating. Yes, he was. I am finally fully dressed, feeling so sexy in my uniform. Like in the cartoons or the fetish art work. Unlike other Friday nights, I feel that I did a magnificent job on my make up and feel I look truly erotic. Its already 9 PM, and I begin my duties, which included, lighting candles all over the house so that Susan would think romantic thoughts when she got home. The duties, which I have assigned to myself, included cleaning the last of the kitchen, vacuuming, dusting around the upstairs,. It felt amazing to be so close to someone, so in tune without even speaking much. But I wanted to talk.“Beth… thank you.”“Thank you, Jim. This was better than I hoped.”“It was amazing wasn’t it? It was for me.”Beth just pushed me on my back and kissed me hard, wrapping her arms around my neck and holding me tight. She then sniffed a little.“Don’t cry, hon.”“Sorry, Jim. I’m just overwhelmed a little.”I pulled the blanket over us and held her close as she slid down a little and rested her head on.