I could hear Carol freshening up, so I made my way into the bathroom to give her a hug and let her know we would all be there for her. I think she app...eciated it, but all she wanted to do at that moment was to go back to bed and sleep. We shut the blinds and door before we left for the kitchen. Cindy volunteered to help Betty with breakfast since Carol was in bed. After breakfast, Rita and Cindy quietly slipped into the bedroom and brought our clothes out to the living room. William and Phyllis. I pull her up on to all fours and I rub her more intensely. I push my tongue in deeper and I wriggle it around I succeed in pushing her over the edge. Her legs shake, her arms give out and her juices run down her inner thighs and soak my hand as I keep it up through it all. She bites her lower lip as she orgasms and I fight to keep my tongue inside her as it quivers and contracts. Mistress slowly lays back on her belly, her dark hair plastered to her face and I kiss my way up her back and I. "That's good. Because I am hungry. Fix my dinner, bitch. And, while you're at it, call your friend John. I've always found him sexy and I'm sure he'd love to get the chance to fuck me."Bill hurried to the kitchen, dialing John's number on his cell phone. John had been his best friend for years, always being there for him. But, from comments John had made, Bill knew that he had always wanted to bang Monica. And now he would get that chance.***Monica could hardly contain herself as she showered,. As I watched them dancing together I noticed how much more relaxed they seemed, they glided around the floor in perfect harmony, the parts of the routine where the boy was holding one or sometimes both of the girls seemed more believable, the dance was based on a young man torn between the love of two young women and it certainly looked as if they were all embracing the story. Towards the final point in the routine the boy stands in a dominant pose, his legs apart his arms crossed, the girls.