"I want him in all three holes," Evelyn demanded, "but I want his cum in them all too. Would that be okay?" she asked gasping for air, adding, "Please..." Throating Tony had to be worth something. I looked at him and asked, "Are you up for that?" Tony, in his first display of humour that day, just said casually, "I'll manage." "Okay, Evelyn. He's all yours. Just tell him when you want his juice,"I informed her. "When I want him to cum, he'll cum?" she asked, not. In light of his parting words to me on Friday night -- something along thelines of killing me if I told anyone about what happened - I figured Raywas out of the question.It had been two weeks since I last saw Dev and was pretty resolved not tosee him again. I was more than a little uncomfortable with the whole ideaof him dressing me up to be "his sexy lady" and felt like the situation wasgetting a little too weird. It all seemed so... "gay".Then again there was no denying that he was a total. I'm sometimes prone to anger, but it usually takes a lot more than a discourteous teen to put me over the edge. I was seething, but I said very quietly, "You know, if you were my daughter, I'd take you out of here and paddle your behind 'til you couldn't walk!"She stopped, her hand on still another folded sweater. Her head turned slowly towards me. She looked into my eyes with a look unlike any I think I'd ever seen. There was a twinkle, perhaps, but mostly there was an expression of, "I dare. I ran my hands through her hair as she sucked me and I soon showered her mouth with my cum. She sucked it all down before she kissed me again. I moved her, so she was on the stairs and slid between her legs.“You are wicked,” I said.I plunged my tongue between her bare lips, raking and pushing the pearls of her thong around as I did. She pulled her knees up and out, and I had full access to all of her. My tongue danced over her clit and poked her ass as she wiggled and moaned under my assault..