She said that the only way she'd even consider taking me back was if I at least tried giving a man a blowjob. While we dated, we had a very unorthodox...and kinky relationship. Barbara was very dominant and thrived on taking control and seeing what she could get away with. I was straight and her demand for me to suck cock crossed the line. But she was super, super hot and really, no matter what I wanted or didn’t want, she pretty much got her way. Toward the end, Barbara use to pester me a lot,. When I came to my senses, I walked back out by the living room where the girls were and watched them say their goodbyes to their friends as I passed towards the kitchen area. I guess it was maybe four or five minutes later when the girls entered the kitchen and started helping me with the evening meal. Then maybe thirty minutes after that, Jerry walked into the kitchen wearing my favorite outfit on him, nothing.At the dinner table we all started talking about our day. I remember that the girls. There she was in her mother’s hottest Victoria Secret’s outfit; Black bra, black nylons, six inch heels and a satin knee length robe. Angie, being the slut she was had forgotten to put on the panties that came with this outfit and you could catch a glimpse of her pussy as she walked by. This was the same pussy that I had pleasured for the first time just a week ago. Angie walked around the pool in her high heels with a sensuous walk that screamed “fuck me”. She stopped right in front of my. "Anabel, they aren't trying to look like a big butterfly you goof. They are getting it on," a girl came over and told her. "You know mating, screwing, fertilizing the eggs, planting the seed."Anabel turned even redder in embarrassment when she looked up to see me looking at her and not the butterflies. She tried to play it off, but ended up slinking off toward the other end of the exhibit."Hi, I am Lisa," the girl that told Anabel the butterflies were mating said as she introduced herself. "I.