She could feel the taut black curls divide. Then her back arched and she quivered like an arrow had gone through her. "Uhhhnnnnnn!" Abby... let me kis... you." She could feel his mouth slip down her neck, down the swooping neckline of her dress. Then he caught her head between his hands and pressed his lips hard against hers. She struggled. Abby didn't like to let Perry kiss her unless he'd been especially nice or brought a gift or something like that. But he had her firmly, his tongue forcing. " "Nice tits!" he said smiling widely looking at my knockers. I wasn't wearing a bra and my titties bounced nicely for him to see. "Now, the skirt," he said. I took off my black miniskirt and I was glad I was wearing a sexy little thong, since it would let him see my hot little ass. But the first thing he saw was my hard six inch clitty dick and his eyes were fixed on it, instantly. "Are you feeling a little horny? he asked. "Only for you," I said smiling. "Well, I'm sure we can work something. He froze up as soon as he saw me heading his way, but I never slowed at all. “Shh.” I whispered, my finger to my lips. I didn’t wait for his response, I just dropped to my knees right in between his legs and pushed his hand out of the way so I could take over. Surprisingly enough he didn’t fight me on it. I thought for sure he was going to at least protest a little bit, but he didn’t. So now I had his sweet, warm, cock in my hand and marveled at the sight of it for a moment before leaning in. "I know and I agree. I also know that Alison is senior to me and will obey her as if it were you." Very good," I said. "Go, get cleaned up but stay naked." She left and as I finished putting coffee on, I mused about how my life was going to be different. The smell of brewing coffee woke up people and, slowly, people came into the kitchen. Alison returned clean and sweet smelling. I told her to make more coffee giving instructions on how. I found a couple of big skillets and started bacon frying.