I probably would have been fine if Alana or Francesca had shown up because they are too gay to stick around for long but I knew while there I would ha...e been hurt if another woman had those two nights. Sorry I spied on you.’ ‘On Wednesday nights I entertain a chess player. On Thursday nights I entertain a computer whiz that is trying to make me one too.’ She kissed me. ‘Confession number two, I told Mom you were my boyfriend.’ ‘I am your boyfriend three nights a week. All you did was. I can feel his eyes devouring me as I walk away, making sure I wiggle my arse and I can sense he is hard for me already. With the shower going I beckon him to come to me, I want to undress him. He does as he’s told, his eyes never leaving mine. I start with his shirt, unbuttoning from top to bottom; I pull the shirt over his arms so he can’t get out of it. I tease him, running my hands down to his chest, pulling his nipples, then kissing them, leaving lipstick marks wherever I choose. His eyes. "Suck it good! Don't disappoint me!!!"Up and down he bobbed, gradually at first, barely taking half my lengthinto his throat. There was a lot Todd had to learn about giving head, buthe compensated for that with obedience."Deep and slow, cocksucker!"He winced when I called him that."Harder!" I commanded. "Suck that dick! Do your job! You know you want it!"The harsher and cruder I sounded, the harder he worked, as if pleasing mewas the only thing that mattered."Get it wet and shiny! Slobber on it. I looked at Edna who was now mashing her own tits hard, pulling on her nipples and twisting them hard. "Beat my fuckin' tits" she said to me "Beat them hard" she added as she positioned herself facing me. I was totally ready to comply and across her tits I began to slap at them, sending those beautiful full tits swaying back and forth with each blow as Edna moaned out in sheer pleasure. "Punch them" she cried aloud "Punch my fuckin' tits harder" she begged and I drew my fist up and started.