“Yep, I’m sure,” I commented.“Hmmm...” Jess said, finger on her chin. “I’m still not convinced. Taste them, too.”Everyone watched as I...took Amelia’s index and middle fingers into my mouth. Yep, I could taste her juices as well. I continued to suck on them for a full thirty seconds, both for show and because it was enjoyable. Eventually, I released her hand and leaned back.“Well, Aaron? Did she cum?” Jess asked, grinning ear to ear.“It tasted like she did, Ma’am. I’m going to say yes,” I said. His hands clenched in a tight fist, as she rode his dick, expertly. She snapped her hips forward, causing his cock head to rub against her pubic bone. Christy moaned, as he rubbed against her G spot. Chad felt her pussy tighten and get wet enough to drip out of her and soak his hips. He grabbed her ass cheeks in his hands and pushed his hips up to meet her thrusts. Christy let him take over. He pulled her off his dick and pulled her into the floor with him. Pushing her onto her back, he lay. She lovedto torment him with her dirty talk. I was concerned that she might be windinghim up too much, his face turned to the side making eye contact with neitherof us and blushing furiously. 'Sara… do you think we should punish him for being a filthy peepingtom?' Joe is obviously disturbed by this secret relationship I am confessing,however he doesn't question us. Without another word, I pass Sara a blindfold,which she places on him. I move to sit by Joe's chest. I bend down and suck on a. Her dark hair was streaked with light brown and red highlights and she sported a firm hand-shake and a welcoming smile. She asked that I give her a few minutes to set her stuff down. She had great looking legs. No panty hose. She sported stylish black six inch heels. Needless to say, I was impressed. “Okay, what do we need to do?” she asked, extending her hand in my direction. We shook hands and I told her I had a few questions. “She invited me to step into her office. She sat behind her desk.