Jennifer had already started leaking juices from the blow jobs she had given; now she was flowing. Juan moved his hands between her legs and pushed th...m farther apart. In so doing he encountered no resistance from Jennifer. As his tongue slipped into her slit he worked on pushing her pussy lips wide apart using just his tongue. Every few moments he would lift his head from her just to look at her pussy, at the bright, pink inner folds surrounding her hole. Then back down on her to lick up her. You can spend the rest of the night in the cot downstairs I told you about or you can sleep on the floor near my bed. Which do you prefer?"The negress replied immediately, "I wants to stay here wit' you, Miz Debbie."The white mistress smiled. "That's sweet," she said. "Display for me."The colored girl was used to the position and stood with her legs spread in the proscribed manner. Debbie reached between her slave's thighs and stroked her pussy as she looked into her eyes. She leaned forward. I braided a heavier line together and tied it to the top row, then did the same at the bottom. Both braided lines had ten feet of extra cord hanging off the ends. I tied small stones to the bottom cord. It was a pretty bit of work. My hands were sore! It was a good thing my next task was easier to accomplish. I constructed a small wickiup that was completely covered in canvas. Within I strung several strong saplings near the top, horizontally. Then I set up a small fire in the center but didn’t. We’ll make it a party.’ ‘I’m busy that night,’ Cam said automatically. ‘Jake is, too.’ ‘Oh, never mind,’ Maddy laughed. ‘You weren’t invited anyway.’ ‘Molly, do you need a ride home?’ Cam asked her. ‘No, thanks,’ she said. ‘It’s not that far and it’s a nice night, so I thought I’d walk.’ ‘I’ll walk with you, if that’s all right,’ Jake said. Molly had moved into an apartment complex just about smack in the middle between his place and Cam’s. He didn’t like the idea of her walking alone at night..