"I wouldn't know, Marcy never fucked me. At least her tongue is gettingreally good," Lisa laughed as she pulled Marcy's face tighter againsther pussy ...hile an orgasm rolled through her body. Spreading herwetness all over her sissy boyfriend's face.Over the course of the meal both Linda and Lisa kept chatting as if thesissies weren't present. Of course expecting them to live off theirpussies alone was impossible, so they did offer the occasional bite ofsushi under the table for the sissies to. A host of heads are already bobbing rhythmically over a decent line of erections of all shapes, sizes and colours. I gently masturbate as I soak up the scene and, as I watch some well tanned Adonis take a large heavy load in the face, I spy a space through which three semi flaccid cocks protrude, eager for milking. I don’t care whether or not I have an open space or a mirrored cubicle, and I’m not fussy eater. I waste no time settling in front of a nice long, fat, brown circumcised cock,. She would explain that if the baby didn't take enough her breasts would actually hurt. She had a pump to help relieve her but had forgot it at home. Debbie then looked at the two of us and, just joking of course, said that we would have to help her. I almost blew my load right there when I heard her say that, and looking over at Jenny who was all smiles I could tell that she actually believed Debbie, in fact, she wanted to.Debbie and Mom talked about the baby for some time while poor little. She sat on a sofa and patted the cushion next to her. Sitting next to her I looked into her green eyes. “Every time you were here I wanted to kiss you.” She simply said before she leaned forward and kissed me passionately. “Each time you were here I wanted you to do all sorts of things to me, and me to do all sorts to you.” She ran her fingers down my chest and gave my thigh a little squeeze. “Did you want me too?” She asked, drawing circles on my leg. “Yeah.” I said, not quite.