The gown puddled at Jeanette's feet and she stepped out of it, standing in the hallway in only her four inch black heels. In the heels she was about t...e same height as her blonde opponent. She started to remove the shoes but Allison's command stopped her."No! Leave them on for now! You look quite delicious in them!"Jeanette straightened and resisted the urge to cover breasts and groin with her hands. Once again, Allison's predatory gaze swept over her. Jeanette felt a certain pride standing. The woman’s cunt gaped open, and Sylvia could see the glistening pink pussy flesh inside. As she watched, the fingers pushed into the moist pussy. Sylvia felt Brandy’s tongue going into her own cunt at the same time. The tongue on her pussy felt good. She kept sucking Mr. Moore’s cock, and soon she could feel his prick swelling up as big and as hard as it could get. With a rush of excitement, she got ready to catch his jism in her mouth.As Mr. Moore’s cock spasmed in her mouth, Sylvia glanced. Creep. She smiled a little at that, wondering if he was a random creep or one of the creeps sent by Ms. Singh. Only one way to find out. “No thanks. My dad’s on his way already. I’m good.” Heart pounding, she watched them drive off with a sigh of relief. Not for the first time, she began to wonder if she’d go through with this. She’d been told she could end it at any time, though she’d not be refunded her money. She smiled at that thought. She’d vowed she wasn’t going to back out, and she. .." Yes sir" I replied. "Shall I pour them out now?" Good idea" he said, and I duly began emptying each jar into the pitcher. "No you stupid bitch, it'll need heating up. Put it in this dish first." John made sure I sc****d every drop of cum from each jar with my fingers and then licked them. When I was done the large dish was about and inch and a half short of being full. "I think it will taste stronger if it's served at body temperature. Give it a minute in the microwave."When it came.