But I was married for fifteen of those years and my husband enjoyed sex as much as I did.”Then Mr. Jenkins asked, “Fifty different sex partners…...hy?”Mom blushed and replied, “I was pretty wild in high school. I was invited to a lot of parties because I put out. No one called me a slut but several of the girls called me doorknob.”I laughed and said, “Doorknob.”Mom blushed and said, “Yes, everyone took a turn.”Tammy and I just burst out giggling.Mr. Jenkins asked, “Any girls…or just boys?”Mom. "Let me tell ya girls, I've trained him to be the best damn pussy licker this side of the Mississippi." My heart was pounding in my head , I was overwhelmed with desire to rub my face in this pretty little things clit."Ted?" Tanya said, "I want you to pretend that your eating my pussy sweetie. I want you treat my friends right, OKAY?" Yes ma'am," I replied. I then felt a piece of cloth being pulled over my eyes. I then felt someone get on the bed and soft feminine feet sliding down past me. I. What usually has happened over the years is my friend and I take the c***dren out with us and our husbands catch up a week or two later when they finish work .The same happened this year although the k**s are all grown up and go off and do there own thing now .It was one night when the k**s had all gone off to a local club for a big party night my friend and I had settled down with a few bottles of wine in the garden. Earlier in the day we had met two lads staying next door we had established. “Hello, may we help?” said Siobhan.“We always know what suits you best,” said Roisin. “It’s what we do.”“And you’ve a lovely figure,” said Siobhan.“Come over here,” said Roisin. “These dresses are much better.”“And more expensive,” said Millie, doubtfully.“But you could try one on,” said Siobhan.“You don’t have to buy it,” said Roisin.“Oh! You’re Millie, aren’t you?” said Siobhan, though the apparent sudden recognition was more contrived than actual.“Jake’s concubine!” exclaimed Roisin.“I’m.