"Yeah. My doing actually. I thought it would be funny. And... it was! At least to me. I kind of... forced Sissy to do that." Forced?" someone aske....Robin nodded again. "Yeah. I kind of threatened Sissy to make him doit, but don't ask what I had to threaten him with!" Threaten him?" Someone else asked."Yeah, believe it or not. And I know it wasn't nice of me, but..." shegiggled a bit, "I just couldn't help myself. I'm afraid I was having alot of fun at his expense." So what's going on?". This time, to my surprise, it did not tickle but felt really nice. I went from holding his back to gently cradling his head in my hands. He kissed down my neck to the dimple at the base and then continued farther down my breast bone. I was wearing a two piece flannel pajama combo with a button-up top. It's a hand made affair that I did in sewing class at school. The buttons that I had had on hand at the time I made it are too small for the holes and therefore they don't stay in place very well.. Andrea was giving direction, inspiring him, telling him how much she loved his mouth on her wet pussy. He licked and sucked her asshole with equal enthusiasm and they sunk to new depths of depravity. He shot his load on her feet and licked it off before going back to sucking her clit to orgasm. Andrea was grabbing the sheets and screaming bloody murder, her inhibitions had disappeared like David Blaine on a HBO special. Noah hadn't even gotten soft, he was so aroused and so out of control. . "And how many times did I cum?" she pondered. "I lost track at three. Sometimes they just seemed to run together." Doug noted the large wet spot on his couch. "I think we need to put a towel or something on here to prevent stains. It would be hard to explain them..." Once they had started the laundry, and had taken another shower together, Doug asked Jenna a question. "Are we doing the right thing, Jenna? I mean, should we be doing this with each other? Don't you want a boyfriend?" "Daddy, I.