Tell me you love eating my pussy, Emma. Tell it to the cameras.” Jenni ordered.Raising her head about an inch, Emma said, “I just love eating you ...ut. I’m going to make you cum with just my tongue!”Jenni released her hold on Emma’s head. Thrill after chilling thrill raced from her clit down to her toes and up to her brain. She was enjoying every movement of Emma’s tongue. She enjoyed every squeeze of her tits. Her breath was coming deep and fast.“Oh God yes! Eat me. Squeeze my tits. Don’t ever. You walk across the room, leaving me looking at a blank wall. I hear you remove the rest of your clothing and lay on the bed. "Come here between my legs Ashleigh" I start to rise and you bark "crawl, bitch". I comply and slide up onto the bed between your legs. "Now you can explore my cock girlie", you sy as I slowly move up your legs and star nuzzling your balls, inhaling the scent and gently licking them. Eager to please but wanting to make sure you are enjoying my actions. slowly I slide up. “Their problem is they went to supper and stayed together too long talking. They got to know each other as people with feelings and value rather than as just sexual beings. At least, that’s my opinion.” I ate a couple of bites of sausage biscuit and had a drink of my coffee. “Now, they are faced with the possibility of and even a desire for a relationship. I don’t think either of them have had a relationship with the opposite sex other than sexual. Paul admitted as much to me. I don’t know if. He did and he did, arriving later that evening.As he was travelling the women put some things in place. They called Brent, Todd, Ray and Rebecca together, introduced Pam, described the problem and let the others know they’d be part of the team solving it. Pam was asked to leave the room while Maggie outlined the basics of their “sex therapy” plan. All the details would have to be worked out as they went. Everyone signed on to this interesting challenge.They were all in Maggie’s living room when.