”“Thank you,” Nicky said, she was clearly happy.“Second, I want you to go to a Psychologist for some mental support. I can see you are dealing...with what happened well but ... please, just so we can all rest well? I’ll pay for it”Nicky agreed, “Thank you, Alene.”The girls mumbled on for a bit. Nicky’s story made the girls lose the sexual arousal and so, they went on with their day. They made breakfast, made an appointment with a psychologist for Nicky, and watched TV. Around 12 PM Alene’s phone. I know I was being their bitch, but that is excatly what I wanted to be. His friend was so excited that he told me he was going to cum. I pulled away slightly from him and opened my mouth. He finished himself off with his hand, generating a massive ejaculation, most of which I drank. My neighbour jokingly made a comment to the effect that he had cum really fast. His friend told him that he did that a lot but he would probably having another erection just by watching us. My neighbour sat on his. I did spend a lot of time following along behind and observing what they were up to. I don’t know where my thinking was. Maybe I thought I could learn something. If I did, I couldn’t tell you what it was.Most of my time was spent keeping an eye on things. Making sure nobody wandered off a cliff, or fell into the river. It wasn’t dull, really. But after a couple of days, it got routine.Suzy asked me one morning if I could find something to vary the menu that night. I thought about it and. I turned and put the glass on the counter, and then - with no fanfare or lead-up - I cupped Emily’s cheek and pressed my lips to hers.I felt the girl’s lips soften and part around my own, allowing me to slip my tongue inside her mouth. I kissed her thoroughly, laying claim to her in front of my wife. I heard Linda’s sharply indrawn breath as she watched me kiss our old babysitter, followed by a soft noise of appreciation.I pulled back from Emily abruptly, and she swayed off-balance at the.