I then leaned in and started to lick and suck on her nipples first one then the other. They tasted good on my tongue and I have to admit that I was st...rting to enjoy it myself. I felt her free hand move behind my head as she directed me from one breast to the other, pulling me tighter when I was attending to one of her nipples. After a few minutes she put her hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me back on the couch and raised my top up and over my breasts while keeping her top up as well.. Just because you think you've got forever..." There were several rumbles in reply to this so I figured I'd better get a grip on things."Enough!" I yelled. "Look, I can lie to you or I can be honest. I choose to be honest. Take it or leave it."An early thirties type raised her hand in the back. "What was that about not being able to choose?" Well, in the first place, your sponsor chooses you, not vice-versa," I pointed out. "Sometimes, you and your sponsor don't click, and so maybe he trades you. P. and I were perfect for each other, as if that wasn't a complete insult. It took everything in me not to slap them.We said goodbye to my dad and Kimberlee but purposely avoided Anne-Marie and Remy, as well as J.P.'s parents. We didn't bother with a valet; waiting in the foyer would just leave more opportunities for people to see us together. On the way back to his car, J.P. grabbed my ass no less than four times, only stopping when we almost got caught by Angelique Thibault. He didn't touch. That got him worrying about Saturday. "Do you think he will be able to bugger both of us on Saturday? One after the other? I guess he will just make us wait until he is ready for another go."Melissa immediately guessed what he was thinking. "Bags I go first," she giggled, and Scott gave a weak smile, not liking the idea of the man struggling to cum inside his ass. Then Melissa distracted him, by asking, "Do you think you could do it again? Now? In my ass, I mean?" Christ, Sis, that's three.